Chapter five hundred and fifty eight mustard seeds
Xiaoyaomen, Qilin Cliff.
A bloody shadow landed gracefully on the ground. The figure was like a bloody bat in the dark night, which was terrifying.
Taking a closer look, the man wore a hooded blood-black cloak and lifted it slightly, revealing an ugly face covered with blood and veins, exuding a permeating poisonous gas, and a pair of purple pupils with a chilling coldness.
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With a gentle dusting of his cloak, a large golden eagle with a pair of willow-leaf-like wings made a shrill "coo-coo" sound. It swept over diagonally, soared at low altitude, leaving behind a man whose hair was ruffled.
The old man in Taoist robes.
He was once the leader of all the major sects in the world, the Daoyang Master who commanded the admiration of mountains and mountains. However, due to a battle many years ago, his skills were all gone and he was an old man who was easily restrained by his beloved disciple.
The man in blood-clothed purple eyes shrank and shouted: "Daoyang...do you remember this place? It was here that you let those so-called righteous people kill me, Tang Yilin, here. The relationship between you and my master and disciple was broken at that moment.
Let’s go back to the starting point today and make the final decision here.”
Master Daoyang struggled to get up, his eyes filled with tears, and he said guiltily: "Yan Yi, it was the master's mistake. The master apologizes to you."
Master Daoyang, whom everyone respected, put aside all scruples and sincerely bowed his hands to Tang Yilin and apologized, and continued: "Back then, I shouldn't have cared about the reputation of my sect, and I shouldn't have listened to one's own beliefs, causing you to suffer such innocent sins for so many years. Now.
Now that the instigator, Xiao Shangqi, is dead, and Yanqiu is as crazy and stupid as a child, they have all paid a heavy price. You have endured all the hardships, recognized your beloved daughter Tang Yuan, and stayed with your beloved wife Du Ruoxian. There is also hatred, shouldn't you let it go?"
I don't know if it was Master Daoyang's sincere words that moved Tang Yilin. The chilling air on Tang Yilin's face gradually faded away, and hesitation and compassion intertwined in his purple eyes.
"Master, you said it very lightly. How can you let it go so easily? My senior brother Yanyi has suffered a lot." Xi Tiansu suddenly appeared, and he didn't worry about his master Daoyang, who was able to adapt to the wind.
safety, but add fuel to the fire.
Master Daoyang was extremely disappointed with Xi Tiansu and scolded him: "Yanshu, don't try to sow discord here. How much benefit has the King of the Nine Netherworld given you?"
"Benefits? Some benefits are better than money. Even if you fight for them, your disciples will work hard for this king and die." Jiuyou Pluto King came with more than 20 ghost disciples on the clouds.
Said in a low and hoarse voice.
Behind King Jiuyou Pluto stood a tall, thin, blond old man in dark blue robes. He was over a hundred years old, carrying a seven-star ice harp on his back, and had a calm and elegant temperament.
Master Daoyang recognized this person's identity and sneered: "Haha, Jiuyou Pluto King, blond old devil, it seems that your Jinghuo Sect has gathered experts this time, just to destroy the thousand-year foundation of my Xiaoyao Sect, but my Huanghuang Xiaoyao Sect,
I, Daoyang, am not the only one, so what if you kill me and humiliate me? There are tens of thousands of heroic and righteous men in this bright world who sneer at your Pure Fire Sect."
Xi Tiansu stepped forward and slapped Master Daoyang hard on the face, saying humiliatingly: "Old man, you were so arrogant and proud before you died. Now that your skills have been completely blocked by Senior Brother Yan Yi, you are like a useless person. How dare you
You'll get no good results if you offend Pluto with your harsh words." As he said this, he raised his hand and was about to hit it, when a powerful light pill hit the back of his hand as if it were wrapped in a stone. The bones in the back of his hand were broken and it hurt so much.
Xi Tiansu cursed and yelled: "Who is his grandma who doesn't know how to live or die..."
When he saw that the person performing the fingering skill was Ge Yin, he couldn't help but said in shock: "Ge Yin...it's you..."
Ge Yin walked up in awe. Faced with a situation where the enemy was strong and we were weak, he showed no fear at all. The moment before, he and Meng Qinfei hurriedly hurried
When they arrived at Xuanxiao Palace, they found no trace of Tang Ran or Daoyang, so he and Meng Qinfei searched separately. He found Qilin Cliff by luck and encountered the current scene.
The blond old demon Shu Yitan saw his grandson Ge Yin for the first time and couldn't help but murmured: "Ge Yin...are you the child of Ruofu and Yanqiu?"
Ge Yin once had a relationship with Shu Yitan. Now that he knew his life experience, he knew that Shu Yitan was his grandfather. This meeting between his ancestors and grandson surprised Ge Yin. He calmly said: "Yes, junior Ge
Yin has met...wai...Senior Shu..."
This hesitant call made Shu Yitan extremely disappointed. He was at a loss for a moment and said sadly: "Okay... I am a sensible and polite young grandson. It is understandable to be polite before fighting. Come on."
, let grandpa find out your background."
Shu Yitan's move surprised Jiuyou Ping Wang. He originally thought he would act emotionally, but he didn't expect Shu Yitan to stick to his position and take the initiative to contain Ge Yin.
The fighting between the grandfather and grandson was so exciting, not to mention that Ge Yin was no longer a young man with low martial arts more than ten years ago. He used the "Great Wisdom Bodhi Yingluo Zang" and Shu Yitan's "Daze Jade Cold Palm" in an orderly manner to fight steadily
After dozens of moves, he quickly switched to "Tai Yin and Yang Ming Double Fingers" to counterattack Shu Yitan.
Shu Yitan spread his palms and blew out the wind. When the wind hit him, ice crystals formed and the ice was biting.
Ge Yin waved his ten fingers together, condensing his energy into light. The cone of light was like a chisel, piercing through the ice crystals. When he lifted up the Tai Chi golden circle, the cone of light shot out in all directions, like a rotating gear cutting it.
Jiuyou Pingwang witnessed the process between the two, his contact lenses shrunk, and he said in astonishment: "This kid has made great progress again, it seems he is really feeding a tiger." After saying that, he glared at Tang Yilin and ordered: "Tang Yilin, what are you waiting for?
Send him on his way, have you forgotten your promise to me?"
After Tang Yilin hesitated for a moment, he finally showed a look of determination. He slowly opened his blood-veined palms, and a ball of black poisonous gas gathered in his palms. When he was about to take advantage of the situation, he was about to slap Daoyang Zhenren Tianling Gai with his palms.
Daoyang Zhenren, who went to die peacefully with his eyes closed, made a prophecy: "Xumi hides mustard seeds, and mustard seeds contain Xumi."
This thought-provoking sentence made Tang Yilin stop his gestures in shock. His face was solemn, and his purple pupils were shining with tears, as if he could see the figure of the handsome young man at a glance.
"Master, how come you, the dignified master of the Xiaoyao Sect, secretly hide in Shu and plant mustard greens? If someone who doesn't know about it sees you, they will think that you are in the Dao Sect and your heart is in the world."
In the green vegetable garden, a handsome young man wearing a shabby rough robe joked while helping to pick vegetables.
The middle-aged man carrying the vegetable basket wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm and said: "You brat, among so many disciples, you are the only one who dares to make fun of me as a teacher. But I grow mustard greens with my own hands not for my own consumption or to make a fortune.
I want to personally do something for the people of the area. The silver from the mustard sales is donated to poor families so that poor children can study and have food to eat. The master was very poor when he was a child. If your master hadn't taken him in, he would have died of hunger long ago.
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He thought of the past and talked eloquently: "It must have happened a year ago. Your master Junyang Zhenren and I went down the mountain to practice and met an eminent monk in Sichuan. He discussed Zen and Taoism with your master and caught him.
I bought a handful of mustard seeds and made a bet with my master that he knew what they were and what they were used for. Your master was very proud and easily agreed to the bet. As a result, your master replied that they were mustard seeds.
The monk said that he guessed wrong and it turned out that they were not vegetable seeds."
The handsome young man wondered, "What are they if they are not seeds for growing vegetables?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and said: "Yes, I was also confused at that time. In fact, it is the seed of mustard. It's just that the old monk practiced Tai Chi and said that it is not the seed of mustard, but it is beneficial to qi, eliminates phlegm, and warms the body.
We definitely didn’t believe in medicine for dispelling cold. As a result, the old monk tried to treat local farmers, and it worked wonders. Master was naturally convinced by the loss, so he agreed to the bet and planted mustard greens in this place for the rest of his life. When your master arrives,
When he passed away, he didn’t even know that mustard seeds and mustard greens were related.”
The handsome young man snorted coldly: "Huh, monks don't lie, but that old monk actually played tricks on the master."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said otherwise: "No, the old monk is reminding us not to always sit behind closed doors in the mountain gate and talk about Taoism, but to go out into the world and feel the smell of smoke and soil, so that we can truly know and understand Taoism."
.If we were not ignorant, how could we be teased by others? After your master passed away, I took over this vegetable garden, sowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, and the four seasons cycled. If I had no time, I would also ask your senior brother Yanyu to come and take care of it.
The old monk has a very good saying: Mustard seeds hide in Sumeru, and mustard seeds hold Sumeru. People say that Mount Sumeru can accommodate three thousand worlds, but if you go into the mortal world, you will find that even though the mustard seeds are small, they can fit in Mount Sumeru.
A golden house in a book is better than hearsay, and doing it yourself is better than a golden house in a book.”
He patted the handsome young man on the shoulder and said in a serious and serious manner: "Son, master hopes that you can hold the towering Mount Sumeru like a mustard seed."
Tang Yilin's hesitation was because he recalled all the past events with Daoyang Zhenren, which made King Jiuyou Ping very displeased, and she winked at Xi Tiansu.
Xi Tiansu understood this with a ruthless look on his face. He put all his spiritual energy into his palms and struck Tang Yilin violently in the back.
The supreme good Taoism in the palm of his hand was like a blooming golden lotus, flying under the boundless circle of yin and yang. Tang Yilin was completely unaware of it. Master Daoyang suddenly stood up and pounced on him, which surprised him.
Master Daoyang grabbed Tang Yilin's arm and pushed him away hard. With his old and weak body, he suffered the retaliatory palm of Xi Tian Sujuan, and a blood arrow sprayed out from his throat.
Tang Yilin, who was originally hesitant, suddenly burst out all the master-disciple emotions buried deep in his heart towards Master Daoyang. He was shocked at first, and then became furious. He gathered ten layers of Qi of the Seven Killing Poison Palm with his backhand and hit him hard.
Xi Tiansu's chest.
Xi Tiansu, who was stunned by Master Daoyang's act of standing up to protect him, was caught off guard by Tang Yilin's palm. His whole body was shaken three feet away and he fell to the ground. His liver was violent and he was vomiting blood. He stared at Master Daoyang.
, smiled sadly and said: "Master, let Yan Yi do whatever he wants... You will still love him the most in the end..."
Xi Tiansu breathed his last breath with full of reluctance.
Tang Yilin knelt down and hugged the dying Daoyang Master. Tears burst out from his purple eyes, and he said with regret: "Master, why did you sacrifice your life for me, an unworthy disciple..."
Master Daoyang's white beard was thickened with thick blood. He shook his head and said: "No... Mustard seeds should not be underestimated when you are young. It was the master who misunderstood you and failed to protect you and made you suffer."
After more than thirty years of grievance, the master blamed himself and regretted it. But now the master is relieved, and I am very happy to be able to protect my apprentice from the wind and rain."
He grabbed Yan Yi's wrist tightly and blamed himself: "Yan Yi, you are the most valued disciple of the master. I once wanted to appoint you as the next sect leader, but it caused you to be hated by your fellow disciples, which led to this.
tragedy."
Chapter completed!