Sun Jing's aunt is confused again. No matter how we try to solve it, she has changed from a vigorous old man with the sunset to the confused old woman when we first met. She is also very clear when asking her questions, but
I can’t remember anything, but even we just held my hand and said I’m a good boy, what a good boy…
Looking at her kind and soulless face, we lamented in our hearts.
This old woman was so confused. When she was awake, she did something for us. She used the black beads left by her father to help us find the residence of the mountain god who abducted Guoguo's remnants. She did something for herself.
The thing is to plead with us to save her father, a mountain god who has been deceived in his mind, from being surrendered to death by us.
After these two things were completed, we dusted off our clothes and hid our merits and reputations, asking questions and not knowing, which made us feel very uncomfortable.
How did she insist on going into the mountains? Does she still have contact with her father who became a mountain god? Why did she arrive at that critical moment? Where had she been before?
Everything, along with her confusion, became unsolved cases that remain unsolved to this day.
It's night, and many people are awake, or excited, or excited, or confused, or curious. However, these feelings are those of others. I have nothing, only tiredness all over my body, and waves of sleepiness are rushing into my heart. Where can I have these feelings?
Ordinary people who are full of curiosity for knowledge, what are they thinking about setting up the Dragon Gate Formation? Even Zamao Xiaodao, who has always had a strong desire for expression, rolled his eyes.
After washing our faces with hot water from Kaimin's mother, Zamao Xiaodao and I said goodbye to everyone by the fire pit, and then returned to the room to rest together.
I had no words or dreams all night. I slept soundly until early in the morning. When I heard a sound coming from outside the window, I kicked the furry path with my feet and asked him to go and see what was going on.
Zamao Xiaodao was also very sleepy. He didn't get up as I wanted, but instead shouted out at the top of his lungs, saying, "What's going on?"
Kaimin's mother's answer came from outside the window, "Well, two masters, my Kaimin sent his partner and aunt down the mountain. Originally, they wanted to say goodbye to you, but it turned out that you were sleeping too soundly, so Kaimin
Min didn't let them disturb her and went back as soon as she said she was going. She was back just in time for dinner in the afternoon...
Zamao Xiaodao responded, and did not speak any more. Instead, he turned his head and looked at me who was also completely sleepless.
The two of us stared at each other and felt our hearts go cold.
Yes, due to the habit of running away, we always use the worst thoughts to guess others - Kaimin left without saying goodbye today, and there is indeed the possibility of going out to report. If so, then we are really in danger. But I
I think of what Kaimin said to us the night before yesterday, and his sincere eyes. How could someone who can say such sincere words do such a thing?
My mind is in a mess, and I don’t know what to do: if we choose to believe Kaimin, we will likely face the dangers that will follow; if we choose to doubt Kaimin, if our guess is false, it seems that we have let down another person.
Be sincere to my friends.
However, Zamao Xiaodao has always been a pragmatist and does not regard morality as his criterion. Brother Ming settled the accounts. He waved his hand, tilted to one side, groped, and finally grabbed a plump head.
The bird scratched the feathers of the fat hen and said, "Sir, please go and conduct reconnaissance to see if Kaimin is reliable. Come and report the news at any time."
The sweet dream was disturbed, and the tiger cat, full of evil fire, began to curse for ten minutes in the morning. All kinds of hurtful words without swear words, as well as very direct and clear insults, were all poured out.
Of course, the tiger cat is also a very disciplined character. After it was angry, it immediately spread its wings and ran towards the outside of the house.
It even cursed and didn't forget to damage the trail before leaving. It was very loving.
My sleep had long since disappeared without a trace due to Kaimin's sudden departure and the tiger cat's powerful scolding, so I got up with Zamao Xiaodao, washed up, and started walking in front of the house.
In the small yard, I started to practice kung fu. When it comes to practicing kung fu, there are static kung fu and dynamic kung fu. Quiet kung fu is a mental method, which is the moment-to-moment perception and movement of qi, while dynamic kung fu is a part of "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains".
A solid section, like yoga.
Zamao Xiaodao practiced swordsmanship next to me. This gentleman's swordsmanship did not have the mystery of his swordsmanship when he was fighting. He practiced three moves throughout the morning.
Chopping, cutting, stabbing.
Zamao Xiaodao practiced such the most basic introductory movements over and over again, tirelessly and continuously, almost to the point of cramping his arms.
I used to think that Zamao Xiaodao must have too many routines for people to learn and refer to. Later, I realized that Zamao Xiaodao has a sincere understanding of these three movements. It simplifies the complex and makes everything simple. Practice more.
Once you have it, you will have the sense of the sword. With the sense of the sword, you can kill people and steal goods, subjugate ghosts and catch monsters. These are all very appropriate things.
Jumping into a horse stance, drawing out the sword, sheathing the sword... Sometimes, practicing martial arts is as simple as that, but how many of them can actually practice it?
The most fundamental core content of success lies in persistence.
After lunch, Zamao Xiaodao and I did not continue to stay at Kaimin’s house. Instead, we took all the important things and headed into the mountain. We said we were going to collect herbs, but in fact we just avoided them first.
In order to avoid being caught in the limelight; secondly, we also have another purpose, which is to step on the spot to prevent someone from actually being accused, so as not to be caught when we are running away and the road conditions are unfamiliar. In that case, when the time comes,
This is really ridiculous.
The three elements of a military strategist are: good weather and good luck for the opponent, as well as harmony and harmony. Only the right location can help us persist in one or two.
Fortunately, Kaimin did not tell the truth. He kept his promise and did not even mention the target, Sun Jing. Instead, he kept asking Sun Jing not to spread the word about our extraordinary performance last night. These are all
Mr. Tiger Cat told us that at that time Zamao Xiaodao and I had already entered the deep mountains. We compared the military maps and began to study the route map on how to cross the Hengduan Mountains and reach the Yunnan border.
Some things look far away, but in fact, they are not. We have even simulated various situations and were very excited about the escape routes. However, the fat hen flew in front of us leisurely and said that Kaimin
The boy was so drunk at his father-in-law's house that he couldn't get up. He followed him for a day today and felt that this Yi guy was quite a nice person and had a strict mouth, so he didn't continue to stare at him and returned.
The fact is indeed as judged by Mr. Tiger Cat. Kaimin came back the next afternoon and brought two bags of rabbit meat to the house. This was eaten and taken away. It seemed that his father-in-law treated him very much.
satisfy.
With the cover of Kaimin's family, Zamao Xiaodao and I stopped in this almost isolated village.
In the winter in the south, the air is cold and humid, and the winter cabbage in the ground is covered with frost. During the off-season, people in the villages don't have much entertainment activities. They just go from village to village, set up gates everywhere, and sing folk songs. We can't help Kaimin.
The family is indifferent to others, and they avoid it if they can. After going back and forth like this, everyone also knew that there were two guests in Kaimin's house. They were friends of Kaimin and came to collect news. However, they were not very enthusiastic, so they kept some distance between them.
distance.
Kaimin's little sister Zhang Guoguo is beautiful, smart, and can sing well. She is a popular figure in the village and a goddess in the eyes of many children. However, she is quite curious about us and acts like a little tail all day long.
, wants to follow us all over the mountains.
Why are we jumping all over the mountain? Because the village is too small, any movement is very loud, so it is inconvenient to do anything. We are in the mountain, let alone practicing swordsmanship or martial arts, as well as the appearance of little demons, Duoduo and Fat Chongzi.
There is no need to avoid others.
In those days, I have been practicing my sword diligently, and I have an unusual fondness for the gift that Zamao Xiaodao gave me - the ghost sword and the Namu sword. It is light and slow. Even if it is plated with fine gold, it will not hurt people or animals.
It doesn't have much killing effect. How to enhance this ability, one is to skillfully use the principle of leverage and become proficient in the strength and skills of the wrist, and the other is to accumulate ghost power.
The so-called ghost power, in addition to Duoduo's possession, is also pure Yin energy.
How to coordinate the balance here and achieve a win-win situation, there are still many mysteries that I need to explore.
I practice diligently here, but Zamao Xiaodao always sits still, carefully studying the flying sword in my hand to ward off demons.
The technology and raw materials for forging flying swords were lost as early as the late Ming Dynasty and early Qing Dynasty, and there are no records after that. Although there are disciples of various famous and upright sects still walking in the world who carry swords, they are few, very few.
And they are all like Li Tengfei, who has been blessed by his ancestors. Of course, his focus is not on how to conquer this demon-killing flying sword. This flying sword is the most precious property of Laojun Pavilion. If it is used by him
If we are brought under our sect, I am afraid that the master of the Laojun Pavilion, who has no enmity with us, will be unable to sit still and come out to chase us personally.
As a person, you should leave a thin line so that you can meet each other easily in the future. I understand this truth naturally.
As the successor of Li Daozi's talisman teachings, the most precious thing about this flying sword is not itself, but the various mysterious runes painted on it. It is these delicate and obscure things that make a dead object,
It has become spiritual alive, and can fly up on its own, and kill the opponent according to the sword wielder's thoughts.
Zamao Xiaodao’s research has been fruitful. This guy is a genius. One day he made a major discovery. He sighed to me and said, let’s go find another mountain god who has confused our minds and instill thunder punishment. I laughed.
Time is unknown in the mountains, but trouble is trouble, and it will come eventually. One night at the end of December, after we finished dinner, Kaimin told me that an outsider came to the village today, sneaking around.