Su Yi's scolding was a wake-up call, which made Linghu Chong feel ashamed and felt like he was enlightened.
Snapped!
He actually raised his hand and slapped himself hard, hard.
"Big Brother!" Yue Lingshan exclaimed.
"I'm so ashamed of myself! I made you laugh, Mr. Yang!" Linghu Chong cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Su Yi. His words were less frivolous, but his demeanor was more respectful.
""Dugu Nine Swords" is profound and profound, but the junior is not good at learning and only scratches the surface. The reason why the junior failed is entirely due to himself. It is because the junior has embarrassed Uncle Feng Taishi!"
At this point, Linghu Chong paused, hugged Su Yi's fist again, and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang could obviously say nothing and let the boy's mind collapse, but he still told the truth, which shows that you are magnanimous and have a noble temperament!
Thank you very much, Mr. Yang!"
"That's not necessary." Su Yi said lightly, ""Dugu Nine Swords" is indeed one of the best swordsmanship in the world. No one dares to underestimate it. And one is one and two is two. I don't even bother to pretend to be a ghost to fool you.
Junior!"
Linghu Chong's face was complicated and he said: "It's a pity that you and I have an sworn hatred, otherwise..."
Otherwise, he didn't say anything further, but Su Yi naturally understood what he meant and couldn't help laughing and said: "It is not a gentleman to refuse to take revenge. If you give up revenge, I will look down on you!"
After a pause, Su Yi smiled slightly and said: "But there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor. I killed Yue Buqun, so you can seek revenge from me. But if you vent your anger on the members of my holy religion, don't blame me."
There will be bloodbath in Huashan one day!"
Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan both felt their hearts tremble.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, I, Linghu Chong, will act openly and aboveboard, and will never do anything to anger others. If I deal with members of your sect, it will be someone from your sect who does something that is harmful to nature, or goes against the moral principles of the world. I will act chivalrously and fight for justice."
It's just injustice and has absolutely nothing to do with revenge!" Linghu Chong said.
The corner of Su Yi's mouth raised, and his eyes sarcastically said: "Oh? So, young hero Linghu claims to be a chivalrous man, but he is a man who does justice for heaven?"
"It is not appropriate to act on behalf of Heaven, but the word chivalry is the principle that my mentor has always taught me to practice throughout my life." Linghu Chong said.
"Half a year ago, the leader and I went to Jiangnan in white clothes to deal with the affairs of the sect, and we were not involved in any cause and effect along the way. I didn't want to cause disaster, and a total of more than ten masters from Shaolin, Wudang and Wuyue Sword Sects besieged me and the leader." Su Yi stared at the leader.
Linghu Chong spoke eloquently.
Having said this, Su Yi paused and looked at Linghu Chong with sarcastic eyes: "Among these ten people, there is Lingshi Yue Buqun, and your current leader of Huashan, Ning Zhongze. May I ask Master Linghu
Chivalry, how can I, Yang Lianting, be blamed for letting these so-called highly respected masters kill me quickly? Is this kind of behavior called chivalrous? Bullying the few with more, sneak attacks and siege?"
Linghu Chong's face changed slightly, and he defended: "Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Your demon sect has always done a lot of evil. In order to subjugate demons, master and uncles, even if they fight more and less, are doing it to uphold justice!"
"If you do so-called chivalrous things with despicable means, what kind of chivalry do you call chivalry?" Su Yi sneered, "What's more, besieging me and the Eastern leader, is it really chivalrous?"
"Since the leader came to power, he has always been interested in eliminating the grievances and conflicts between the holy religion and various sects. Therefore, he has never stepped down from Blackwood Cliff for more than twelve years! Our holy religion has never taken the initiative to attack or provoke any sects outside.
This is how peace in the martial arts world has been maintained for more than ten years!"
"Since I was born, my hands, Yang Lianting, have never been stained with blood. Even when I became the chief executive of the holy religion, I have been living in seclusion on the Blackwood Cliff and have never set foot in the world."
"What's wrong with the two of us that we are called devils by you? Is it just because I killed your master?" Su Yi sneered again and again, "But don't forget that it was your master and Shi Yu
The masters surrounded us and killed us, but those who were inferior to us lost their lives at my hands! If I don't kill people, do I have to stretch my neck and wait for them to kill me?"
These words left Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan dumbfounded and speechless.
These words somewhat subverted their three views. They wanted to refute, but found that Su Yi's words actually made sense.
He said he wanted to kill the devil, but the so-called devil has been living in seclusion for more than ten years and is committed to peace; the so-called devil has never been stained with fresh knowledge, and he didn't even know martial arts before.
Can these two people really be called "devils"?
Yang Lianting, whom they had deeply hated before, felt that this demon had killed their father and master and deserved to die.
But now think about it, if Master hadn't teamed up with other experts to besiege him first, would he have killed Master?
Master's death at the hands of others, shouldn't it be self-inflicted?
Linghu Chong couldn't say a word, but Yue Lingshan blushed and shouted: "No matter how ridiculous you say, the hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable, I will definitely settle it with you!"
Su Yi smiled faintly and said: "Miss Yue, I'm not saying this to make you give up on revenge. I just think that the two of you are at least really chivalrous and are not hypocritical hypocrites who do dirty things in the name of chivalry.
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"Let's go! See you next time, you and I are friends, not enemies!" Su Yi suddenly showed a desolate look on his face when he said this, and said quietly: "It's a pity that the leader's more than ten years of painstaking efforts were destroyed in one day, and there is no hope for peace anymore.
From now on, there will inevitably be a bloody storm in the world..."
As he spoke, he shook his head repeatedly and walked out of the door.
Linghu Chong was in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses until Li Xiangzhu walked up to him with a sinister look on his face.
"Young Master Linghu, I wish you good luck. The Chief Manager Xicai will spare you and your junior sister's lives! I hope you can take care of yourself and never be enemies of our Holy Religion again!" Master Li Xiang said, "You two, please, I
Send you down the mountain!"
"Thank you!" Linghu Chong forced a smile and gave Li Xiangzhu a fist.
It wasn't until they were more than ten miles away from Heimu Cliff that Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Escape from death made them feel as if they were in another world.
"Junior sister, I really didn't expect that we could actually leave Blackwood Cliff alive!" Linghu Chong said with emotion, "I thought we were dead this time."
"Yeah, who would have thought that Yang would actually let us go?" Yue Lingshan was also frightened, "This devil has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Seeing that we sent Feiyan, he didn't kill us to retaliate."
"Yang Lianting... he can be regarded as an upright man! There are rumors in the world that he is a sycophant, and that he sells out his lust... Haha, looking at it now, it is simply outrageous and funny." Linghu Chong shook his head and sighed, "Oh, let's do this this time
, I owe you two lives, and I don’t know if I will have the chance to repay you in the future.”
Yue Lingshan looked at Linghu Chong in surprise when she heard this: "Brother, are you really grateful to this big devil?"
"The kindness of not killing is a great kindness, shouldn't we be grateful?" Linghu Chong asked.
"It's right for him to let us go, but it's not right to kill us! He just did what he should do now, why should we be grateful to him?" Yue Lingshan suddenly became excited, "Besides, don't forget, he killed my father.
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"But it is true that Master went to kill him first, and he just fought back passively." Linghu Chong said, "Not to mention, Master and his group of more than ten people besieged two people, which is very unethical."
Yue Lingshan said angrily: "How can you talk like that? Master and the others uphold justice for heaven, eliminate demons and defend the law. This is the greatest morality!"
"But as far as I know, Dongfang Bubai and Yang Lianting have really never been to Blackwood Cliff in more than ten years. They are really not Junior Sister Mo Ya." Linghu Chong said sincerely, "Junior Sister, maybe we are all wrong, maybe...
…Everyone should live in peace, when will it be time to retaliate?"
"You, you are simply unreasonable!" Yue Lingshan was anxious and angry. She couldn't believe that Linghu Chong would actually say such things, "No matter if he was a demon or not, he killed my dad! No matter if it was my dad who went first or not.
Whoever killed him also killed my father! I must avenge this! It is your business to live in peace with him! I will never care about you again!"
Yue Lingshan ran away angrily.
Linghu Chong remained stunned for a while, then sighed deeply and chased after him.
On Blackwood Cliff, Su Yi ordered his subordinates to spread the news that Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan escorted Qu Feiyan back to Blackwood Cliff and "defeated" him, Yang Lianting won the gambling match, and then returned to the embroidery building in a happy mood.
After today, Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan will definitely become famous all over the world, but the doubts and troubles they face are not small, and they will definitely give them a headache if they don't eat rabbits.
What makes Su Yi especially satisfied is that he has planted a seed in Linghu Chong's heart. It's not obvious what the effect is yet, but at the critical moment, it will definitely have a miraculous effect.
The core of this deal with Butu Tutu is "Rama's Internal Skills". After Su Yi returned to the study, the first thing he did was translate this internal skills.
The Internal Skills and Mental Techniques are not long, only a few hundred words, and they are all about movement routes.
There is no mental method or martial arts theory, and there is no general formula. This mental method is like a very simple "instruction manual", dry and dry.
But thinking about the origin of this internal skill, Su Yi felt relieved.
This thing was ripped from the body of Rama. It would be nice to have a route for exercising. What kind of bicycle do you need?
Su Yi looked at it for a long time and couldn't see what it was doing. I'm afraid I won't know the specific effect of this thing until I practice it.
Although he didn't believe that not eating rabbits would trick him, he still had to be on guard against others. He took the copy of the "Rama Internal Skills" exercise route introduction and went directly to Dongfang Bubai.
Dongfang Bubai was in the east wing. Over the past six months, she had almost always been bored in this room.
The room was filled with the fragrance of Zen and filled with various Buddhist scriptures.
Since eight years ago, Dongfang Bubai began to study various Buddhist scriptures. She seemed to be convinced that the Buddhist scriptures contained superb martial arts, and she studied them all day and night, even falling behind in her own cultivation.
Su Yi felt that she was in a daze, and even worried that one day she would suddenly convert to Buddha and become a nun.
Fortunately, this has not happened yet.
Hearing the noise, Dongfang Bubai raised his head and smiled slightly at Su Yi who walked in the door: "Brother Lian, you are here."
"Still reading Buddhist scriptures? Can you see anything interesting about it?" Su Yi asked.
"Easier said than done?" Dongfang Bubai shook his head, "The Shaolin Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there are countless eminent monks who have attained Taoism in the past. If it were so easy to learn martial arts from Buddhist scriptures, why would there be a need to wait until today for me, an outsider, to do it for me?"
"Don't you have any clue?" Su Yi asked.
"How is that possible?" Dongfang Bubai pursed his lips and smiled, "There are still some gains."
"I saw some sentences in some Buddhist scriptures that seemed to be martial arts principles and formulas. Unfortunately, they were not systematic. They contained only theories but no actual methods for operating internal energy. For example, here..."
Dongfang Bubai unfolded a scroll of bamboo slips from the left side of the table, pointed to the text on it and read to Su Yi: "People are born of love, and they are driven by desire. Every time they fall into form, they are all filthy. If they want to cultivate the truth of Buddhism, they will impede the true nature of the five internal organs.
The six internal organs, limbs, and bones must be washed one by one first, and the pure vision can be pure and empty before you can further practice and enter the land of Buddha wisdom..."
"This passage seems to ask people to purify their hearts and worship the Buddha, but when I think about it carefully, it seems to talk about the principle of smelting the inner marrow of the five internal organs. But how can such martial arts really exist in this world? If it does, it must also be a way to live longer.
It’s a method, not martial arts.”
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Su Yi suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.
But he was determined and continued to ask calmly: "What else can be gained?"
"Yes, there is this paragraph." Dongfang Bubai picked up another Buddhist scripture, pointed to the above paragraph and read: "The weather has been foggy for a long time, turning into water, earth and wood. The wood is sent to the top of Kunlun, and the four wells are filled with water. Sit quietly.
To generate heat, there are fire tools in the water, and the moisture and heat are evaporated, which turns into rain and dew..."
"On the surface, this passage is about the birth and disillusionment of the universe, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not the martial law of human body movement?" Dongfang Bubai frowned, "It's just that the scene described in it is really unbelievable, you see
This sentence, 'Life has never been born, and death has never died, so what is the use of retaining the body, since living people are still living things'. When combined with the previous and later scriptures, what this sentence actually means is that people can regenerate their limbs and resurrect from the dead?"
Dongfang Bubai said this with a self-deprecating smile: "I guess it was the Shaolin Patriarch who boasted so much to put money on his face. Is there such a magical method in this world? This is already the method of an immortal."
The words "regeneration of severed limbs" made Su Yi's heart beat hard twice again.
"Dongfang." He looked at Dongfang Bubai and asked, "If there really is a martial art in the world that can regenerate broken limbs and replace the missing parts, would you be willing to practice this martial arts and regain your male body?"
Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment, and said quietly: "Brother Lian, do you really still mind?"
"No, no, you misunderstood!" Su Yi waved his hand hurriedly, "I meant what I said on the surface, don't over-interpret it, Dongfang."
Dongfang Bubai shook his head and said: "My heart is already the heart of a daughter, and my body is also the body of a daughter. If there is such a harmful martial art, I will never practice it."
How can making up for the missing become a martial art that harms others?
Su Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
"Brother Lian, why did you come to see me?" Dongfang Bubai asked with his eyes flowing.