As soon as Ying Feiyang came out with his wild words, He Guqiong also changed his expression slightly and said: "Okay, I want to see what other weird ideas you have!"

Ying Feiyang shook his head and said: "It's not a weird idea, I'm just helping my uncle to sort out a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"Master uncle faced the master twenty-three years ago, why did he lose?" Ying Feiyang said with burning eyes.

He Guqiong said coldly: "If you are not as skilled as others, you will naturally lose. Do you still need to tell me?"

"It is one thing that you are not as skilled as others, but more importantly, uncle, you are not pure enough!" Ying Feiyang said firmly.

"Huh?" He Guqiong groaned, and the flames of the bonfire next to him suddenly trembled violently, and the swaying tongues of flames made He Guqiong's face look even more gloomy and uncertain.

"The master purely wanted to save the baby, so he didn't hesitate in drawing the sword. Even if he was against everyone in the world, he would protect the child. But uncle, did you draw the sword purely to kill the baby? Or was it mixed? Do you have other thoughts, such as taking the opportunity to compete with the master? "

He Guqiong's face changed, obviously he was right, Ying Feiyang continued: "What's more, your idea of ​​killing a baby is not pure. You talk about killing one person to save the world, but when the baby cries, you He was shaken, his heart softened, and his murderous spirit was vented. How could you defeat the master with your half-hearted thinking?"

He Guqiong exuded a dangerous aura and said, "You are talking nonsense. If you are not me, how can you know what I am thinking?"

Ying Feiyang said confidently: "I just know it. I dare say that there is no one in the world like me who has personally experienced your murderous sword so many times and yet is still alive. Apart from you, I know your "Killing God Sword Chapter" best. "It's me who is the one. But you are obsessed with the authorities. You may not be able to think clearly about these thoughts yourself, so you need me to expose them."

"You have repeatedly provoked me and accepted the "Killing God Sword Chapter". Is this your purpose?"

"I said, the knot in your heart was planted by the master, and it is up to me to untie it." Ying Feiyang said with clear eyes.

He Guqiong moved slightly, his voice softened a bit and said, "Continue talking."

"I used to be very angry with my uncle because of Ming Ye's incident, but later I figured out his intentions. The reason why my uncle abused Ming Ye in public was just because you were about to do something against my sect, so uncle. I took this opportunity to clear up the relationship between Ming Ye and you to prevent him from being implicated by you. Later, when Ming Ye was possessed by the devil again in order to seize the book, he saved his life because you stopped him in time, which convinced me of this presumption. Uncle Master seems to have You are ruthless, but in fact you have feelings, but your swordsmanship is a completely ruthless sword. Therefore, people and swords cannot perfectly match each other, which makes you always inferior to the real top masters, and your murderous intention is getting stronger and you can't extricate yourself."

"Then what should I do?" He Guqiong asked. He immediately regretted the words and felt that he had lost face by asking for advice from a junior.

Ying Feiyang said without paying attention: "There are two ways. One is to make your people as ruthless as your sword. Perhaps when Uncle Master's murderous intention is completely eroded and there is no one in the world who cannot be killed, then This is the moment when Uncle Master and his sword become one, but at that time, there will probably be another vicious demon in the world."

He Guqiong remained silent, and Ying Feiyang continued: "What's more, let your sword be like your people. The Tao is ruthless but affectionate."

He Guqiong's eyes lit up, "What do you mean?"

Ying Feiyang shook his head and said: "I can't say it anymore. It's not my uncle's swordsmanship anymore. I just want to tell my uncle a story. There is an oasis in the dry desert. In the oasis, there are people, sheep and wolves. The wolves eat the sheep every day. This gave the shepherd a lot of headaches. Finally, the shepherds united and captured and killed all the wolves. The sheep had no natural enemies and grew more and more. Finally, they ate up all the grass in the oasis, and the oasis turned into a desert. Only then did people realize that although the wolves had eaten Sheep can prevent the excessive growth of sheep and protect the entire oasis. If things are too abundant, they should be killed. The way of heaven seems ruthless but has feelings. Uncle Master’s name is very good, but why haven’t we delved into the meaning behind the name?”

After finishing the sentence, He Guqiong stopped talking and turned into a stone and clay sculpture and fell into deep thought.

"Uncle, I have sent you a thousand miles away, but I have to say goodbye at the end. I have been taken care of by you all the way. Ying Feiyang bids farewell." Ying Feiyang tentatively said goodbye, but He Guqiong still had no reaction. He bowed his hands and left slowly, and then left.

After He Guqiong's sight was out of sight, he immediately broke away and ran away.

In fact, what Ying Feiyang said just now is definitely not nonsense. He is born with amazing swordsmanship and has studied the theory of swords very well. In terms of his understanding of swords, most people will not be able to match him even if they spend their entire lives. He even gambled his life to experience He Guqiong.

The Sword of Silence, so these words hit the nail on the head. The question that He Guqiong has been pursuing for half his life is about to come up with an answer. After solving this question, there is an unprecedented sword journey ahead, and he immediately enters retreat.

state of contemplation.

He Guqiong had no time to take care of him for at least a day or at most several days, so how could he pay attention to Ying Feiyang's whereabouts at this time?

Ying Feiyang knew that the imaginary was the real thing and the real thing was the imaginary thing, so he did not just run away. After walking south for a short time, he changed the direction and walked straight to the temple where he came from. He decided to hide near He Guqiong first.

For a while.

Suddenly several spring thunders sounded in the sky, the rumble echoed in the dull air, and the fresh smell of earth could be smelled in the nose, indicating that a spring rain was about to come.

"God help me!" Ying Feiyang said in his heart. The rain had washed away his whereabouts, making it even harder to trace He Guqiong. He was happy in his heart, and his steps became lighter. After a while, the outline of the white horse came into view.

But under the flash of thunder and lightning, a carriage slowly approached the White Horse Temple. The two horses pulling the carriage were as if reflected in a mirror. They were exactly the same. They both had slender limbs, strong muscles, and their bodies were completely white without any mottling.

In the dark night, there is a faint fluorescent light, which is quite suitable for the name of the White Horse Temple.

Under the thunder, the horses were not frightened in the slightest. They were clearly well-trained. The carriage they were pulling was carved from sandalwood, with a phoenix pattern carved on it. The phoenix pattern was decorated with gold threads to trace the feathers, and was decorated with beads and stones, making it look luxurious.

Abnormal. The strange thing is that there are two Taoists sitting in front of the car and driving it, and there is also a Taoist sitting at the back of the car.

Ying Feiyang only thought that the person in the carriage must be a high-ranking official. Unexpectedly, when the people in the carriage stepped out, Ying Feiyang was dumbfounded. The person Tingting walked out of the carriage was actually a female crown prince.

As soon as the female Taoist got out of the car, the two Taoists in front of the car stood guard. The Taoist priest behind the car got out of the car and pulled the carriage to the stable behind the temple. The door of the temple was also opened wide for the female Taoist. Monk Duanfa's angry look changed to

Like Maitreya Buddha, he greeted her with a smile, but when his eyes glanced at the two guarding Taoist priests, he still showed a trace of anger.

Ying Feiyang was still far away, so he didn't hear clearly what they were saying, but he felt that the monk's face was a bit flattering. After saying a few words, the monk respectfully invited the female Taoist priest and others inside. Seeing that those few people had already

Entering the inner hall, the door was about to close. Ying Feiyang hurriedly quickened his pace and held down the door panel.

The little novice monk behind the door stuck his head out and said, "Why is it you again? You are such a bastard... Isn't it enough that you made me copy the scriptures?"

Ying Feiyang said: "I am not a Taoist priest. It was the evil Taoist who harmed you just now, not me. The heavy rain is coming, so the young monk showed mercy and let me go in to avoid the rain."

"No, don't lie to me. The one who came with the Taoist priest is the little Taoist priest. This is a monk's temple and Taoist priests are not allowed to enter." The little novice monk leaned against the door panel and shook his head like a rattle.

"Didn't those Taoist priests just go in? Why can't I go in?"

"They are different, they are..."

"Be careful!" Monk Duanfa shouted again and came from inside. The young novice swallowed the words that came to his lips. Then he clasped his palms together and said: "I'm sorry, little benefactor, the guest rooms in the temple are full, please benefactor."

Go somewhere else.”

“Those people were able to get in just now, so how come it’s my turn and it’s suddenly full?”

"The people who just came here are all people with great opportunities. The little donor doesn't have enough opportunities, so you can't force them."

Ying Feiyang was an arrogant person. When he saw the monk telling lies and evading the blame like this, he couldn't help but aroused anger and said coldly: "You look at people with green eyes and white eyes, but you find that your body is stained by the world of mortals. This Qingdeng Temple has become a fame and fortune fair, so Ying Feiyang

It’s okay if you don’t come in!” He said and walked away.

There was another shock of lightning, followed by heavy raindrops, which hit his head and face with pain. Ying Feiyang instantly soaked his whole body. He hurriedly looked for a place to take shelter from the rain, but there were only trees around and no shelter.

place.

Looking around, I suddenly saw the luxurious carriage just now. The horse had been led into the temple, and the carriage was placed at the back door of the temple. Ying Feiyang thought for a moment, then transformed into a flying arrow and got into the carriage.

Entering the carriage, I instantly felt a sense of nobility. The interior of the carriage was paved with a red carpet and bead curtains covered the windows. The interior was extremely spacious, slightly larger than an ordinary house. There was a jade screen covering the door.

A lacquer-carved dental bed was placed at the back, and there was an exquisite red wood and sandalwood incense burner on each side of the bed. The incense in the burner has not been burned out. "Tsk, tsk, are all the Taoist priests in this capital of gods so extravagant?" Ying Feiyang said to himself, wet.

As soon as he took off his boots, he fell on his gums and said, "You can sleep in this carriage, so why are you trying to snatch a temple guest room from me? That's all. I have a lot of money and I won't fight with you. I will let you have the guest room. I feel wronged and will make do in this carriage."

It’s a good night.”

Ying Feiyang cursed in his belly, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep. The rain hit the carriage, making an inaudible sound of "dong dong dong...". Coupled with the sound of thunder from the sky, it was extremely noisy. But Ying Feiyang exhaled.

But he gradually calmed down and fell into sleep. Every breath and every breath conformed to the mysterious rhythm of nature.

Ying Feiyang didn't know that he had been testing the sword these days. Although he only suffered some superficial injuries, the murderous aura penetrated through the sword and eroded his body. Although it was only a trivial amount of ruthless aura, if it remained dormant in the body for a long time, he would eventually become a human being.

Hidden danger.

At this moment, thunder is rolling in the sky, thunder and lightning are flashing. This is a Taoist practice. Taoists have an innate respect for thunder and lightning. They believe that thunder and lightning are the most powerful and powerful in the world. They can defeat evil on behalf of heaven and ward off all evils. There are even those with advanced cultivation skills.

You can use the thunder from the sky as fire, the human body as a cauldron, extract the essence to remove redundancy, and refine the energy into elixirs. When the thunder from the sky thunders, it should be felt in the acupoints all over the body. The Taoist Yuxu absorbs the true energy of the spirit and moves naturally, following it.

The thunderous rhythm polishes, disperses, and tempers the violent energy in the body, and finally purifies the murderous nature, extracting only the most primitive and pure sword intent.

Ying Feiyang was still in his dream, unaware that he had benefited a lot from this sleep, but because of this, he slept extremely deeply, until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

After sleeping for a long time, Ying Feiyang turned over and smelled a sweet fragrance. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a female crown looking at him with a smile but not a smile. The woman's face was like a full moon, her eyes were like stars, and she had black and shiny black hair.

The crown is tied up, revealing the white neck. Although he is dressed as a Taoist priest, he has an innate air of nobility.

Ying Feiyang rubbed his eyes half awake, thinking it was a dream and fell asleep again. Suddenly his eyes opened suddenly, he jumped up and hit the roof of the carriage.

There was a big bump on his head, but Ying Feiyang didn't feel any pain. Instead, he looked at the female Taoist priest with a red face and was speechless.
Chapter completed!