Chapter 78: After the snow, it's still sunny and cold
Outside Ling Tianyun's guest room, there were also several snowmen. There were two people lying on the roof, four in front of and behind the house. They were covered in heavy snow covered with goose feathers. But they did not move at all, like sculptures.
Ling Tianyun's whole body was covered with white snow. The goose-feather-like snow flying in the air was blown by the strong wind and rushed out the open window like a tide. The window sill and the ground were covered with white snow, which piled up in a matter of seconds.
Layered.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and Lanzhou City has almost turned into a snow city. It is completely covered with white snow, and the snow illuminates the dark night of Lanzhou City brightly.
At this time, Ling Tianyun was in a subtle state. His breathing was vague, a state of continuous breathing and silence. His mind was empty, and he didn't pay attention to himself at all, but the sky was covered with snow. And his
His spiritual consciousness is in the boundless starry sky.
The stars in the sky are shining like pearls embedded in the vast sky, majestic and majestic. But Ling Tianyun feels that he is in the center of the endless starry sky, and beautiful rays of light are shining from those stars.
out and gradually flowed into his body.
An indescribable feeling of comfort surged through his body, and he felt a stream of air passing through his Dantian, instantly flowing all over his body. The aura grew louder and louder, and it gradually became violent from the docile one at the beginning.
As he walked over him for a week, the speed began to increase, his body began to be unable to bear it, and his whole body began to become hot.
And the beautiful starry sky began to become blurry again, gradually disappearing, and turned into chaos. Ling Tianyun felt endless oppression, and he was suffocated in the chaos without any light.
Come. Suddenly he felt that his blood vessels were swollen, the blood in his body was boiling, and he was almost about to burst out of his body.
Depression, rage, and anger filled his brain. He almost wanted to roar, but he couldn't. And this endless chaos began to change again, turning into a blood-red battlefield. Endless
Killing, blood splattered everywhere, and tragic sounds repeated.
Ling Tianyun became even more excited when he saw the blood-red battlefield. A bright red light suddenly appeared in his eyes. The red light continued to expand in his eyes, turning his eyes completely into blood-red. A demonic light appeared in his eyes.
A strange light shot out from his eyes.
Ling Tianyun's hair flew with rage and he looked up to the sky and roared, like a demon god returning from the battlefield.
There was a "boom" sound,
Inside the Zhongshan Martial Arts Center in Lanzhou City, a loud bang came from a guest room. The loud bang resounded like an explosion in the silent snowy night.
The snow on Ling Tianyun's body suddenly exploded and shot around. The entire guest room was filled with flying snow, but Ling Tianyun opened his eyes at this moment. A red light flashed in his eyes, and then again
back to normal.
"What a powerful skill." Ling Tianyun thought to himself with lingering fear. This is the "Mahayana Heart Sutra", the supreme inner skill of Buddhism passed down to him by the old monk.
We have some familiarity with the roots of "Following Nature". It emphasizes following nature in everything and gathering the aura of heaven and earth for one's own use.
He quickly exercised his energy and adjusted his breath, and found that there was nothing abnormal about his body, but he felt that the aura in his Dantian seemed to be a little stronger. If he continued to practice this mental method like this, he should easily be able to break through to the inside.
I am in the middle stage of the Jin Realm. However, my mental method is too domineering, and every time I practice, it is more painful. But I feel more and more like I am the big devil in the illusion. Is it really like what the Buddhists say: It can’t be done.
Demon, how can one become a Buddha? Of course, becoming a Buddha does not mean becoming a monk, but refers to the realm of Buddhist martial arts.
Ling Tianyun smiled bitterly and found that there were several warriors standing outside his window at some point. They were looking at him with strange eyes. It must have been the noise he made just now that alerted those who were monitoring him.
The warriors shook the snow off their bodies and did not ask questions. Ling Tianyun did not explain either. He felt that there was no need to explain. Since he was still in this room, those people would not take action against him.
Zhong Huangyu has returned to the martial arts field and is drinking tea in the living room with Zhong Jianhong, the eldest son of the Zhong family. A warrior is telling him about Ling Tianyun's weird things.
"It doesn't matter, this person is practicing some internal skills and mental skills. As long as he doesn't take a step out of the room, you don't need to worry about him."
Zhong Huangyu waved his sleeves and let the warrior go down. On the other side, Zhong Jianhong, who was tasting the tea, frowned and fell into deep thought.
"Hong'er, what have you gained from getting along with me today?" Zhong Huangyu took a sip of tea and asked his grandnephew beside him.
"This person doesn't seem to have any worries. He doesn't seem to care that we are going to be disadvantageous to him. I always feel that he still has some trump cards that he has not shown. Otherwise, he will not be so calm. I have tested him a few times, but he is just
Oil and water are not coming in. I also feel very strange and don't know what his trump card is."
Zhong Jianhong told Zhong Huangyu everything that happened today, and also expressed the questions in his heart.
"This man's confidence may have something to do with the old monk. The old monk will also come in the future. It is said that the 'Tian Luo Saint Hand' Master Ying Gong will come with him, and the world's best thief will also come to join in the fun.
Hey, tell them there will be no return. Don’t think that my Zhong family is a soft persimmon, you can pinch it if you want."
Zhong Huangyu's eyes revealed a sinister look, which made Zhong Jianhong feel awe-inspiring in his heart. However, Zhong Huangyu did not notice that his grandnephew's mouth was slightly raised, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
The dark nights in winter are always long, but the dark nights with heavy snow are even longer.
It was already midnight, but Ling Tianyun was not sleepy at all. The snowflakes flying outside the window and the sound of the howling wind highlighted the silence in the dark.
Ling Tianyun sat on the bed and meditated. He had gained a lot from the ethereal state he had inadvertently entered while standing in front of the window. He tried to calm down his heart again and wanted to enter that state again, but he had already thought about it.
The formula of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" could not enter the ethereal state just now. After meditating for about two quarters of an hour, there was still no effect. He couldn't help but let out a long hiss and gave up.
At this time, a white shadow blended into the wind and snow. The white shadow flashed like a white ghost and came outside the guest room where Ling Tianyun was.
The few warriors standing in the wind and snow did not notice the white shadow, and they all stood motionless at their posts.
A strong wind blew again, and the strong wind swept up the floating snowflakes and threw them at the four warriors standing in front of the house. The four warriors felt that a ball of snowflakes was rushing towards them, and a wisp of coldness hit them directly.
Their faces suddenly trembled, and the chill instantly flowed through their bodies.
The four people's hearts trembled, and a strong crisis suddenly surged into their hearts. This crisis refreshed their spirits, and their eyes shot out with sharp light. They looked around without blinking, but found nothing.
.
But at this time, the strong crisis disappeared in a flash. Feeling the disappearance of the crisis, they suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When they all relaxed, they saw only a white shadow flashing, and the body under their necks
There was a stabbing pain that was not severe. In an instant, their eyes felt blurry, their consciousness gradually dissipated, and their bodies fell down softly.
The two warriors lying on the roof looked at each other for a moment, and they immediately stood up, because a pungent smell of blood suddenly entered their nostrils. They looked at each other and stood on the roof to face the man.
Feng Xue looked around and found nothing. They looked behind the house and found four people standing motionless. There was nothing unusual. They looked at the front of the house again and the same was true.
The two men didn't notice anything unusual, but there were doubts in their eyes. They could really smell the smell of blood. If one person smelled it, they would think it might be an illusion, but two people smelled it at the same time.
Yes, this is obviously an abnormality.
Just when these two people were wondering, the snowflakes in the sky became denser. And a white figure seemed to be rolled up in the snowflakes flying in the sky and rushed toward them. They were about to speak loudly, but unexpectedly, the two men were shocked.
After opening their mouths, no sound came out. The two of them slowly landed on the roof, maintaining the same lying position at the beginning.
The flying snowflakes gradually faded, and a figure slowly emerged from the snowflakes, holding a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing. The figure jumped from the roof and headed straight towards the four people behind the room.
The samurai who stood firm rushed over.
Ling Tianyun didn't know when he fell asleep. He just smelled a faint smell of blood. He seemed to be very sleepy, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning of Yuri,
The sky has finally cleared up, and the heavy snow has finally stopped under the endless downpour of the night. What is rare is that the sun rises staggeringly from the east like a drunken old man. The drunken red color looks particularly close.
, causing everyone in Lanzhou City to get up earlier.
There was a loud "bang" sound,
Ling Tianyun was awakened by the loud noise. He jumped off the bed with a start. He found that the door of his living room had been kicked open, and several vicious and well-dressed men walked in from the outside, including some
There was an old acquaintance of his, Zhong Tong. As soon as the group of people entered the room, they stepped forward and surrounded him. They didn't care about who was in front of him, and their eyes were burning.
Looking at this group of fierce warriors, Ling Tianyun couldn't help but frown. He also knew that something big might happen, but he didn't know what happened.
"Brother Zhong, why is this?" He was confused, but he still had to ask. When he saw the seven or eight men who broke in, there were ferocious looks in his eyes, as if they wanted to tear him into pieces.
Xide. Feeling those unkind eyes, his heart felt numb.
"Brother Ling, you slept well last night."
Zhong Tong did not directly reply to the other party's question, but asked him about it, as if there was something in his words.
"Brother Zhong, I would like to ask what kind of fuss this is. My little brother is behind bars. Do you think he can sleep peacefully? But everyone, are you, the Zhong family, trying to convict this little brother?"
Ling Tianyun could not understand the meaning of the other party's words, but he was really surprised that he fell asleep in a daze last night. Under normal circumstances, no matter how sleepy he is, he will maintain a certain level of alertness. But last night
, ever since I smelled the faint smell of blood, I fell asleep faintly.
Thinking of the faint smell of blood last night, Ling Tianyun looked horrified. If he couldn't guess what happened, then he would be a real pig.
The four standing warriors in front of the room had stopped breathing long ago, and their stiff bodies still maintained their standing posture. The snow on the four stiff bodies had already been cleared away, revealing a bright red line at the throat.
.The other six corpses were also like this, with almost no wounds on their bodies except for a red line below the throat.
What caused their death was the bright red line. There was only a small amount of blood outside the red line, which was frozen into blood ice cubes. The ten corpses had almost turned into ice men.
Ling Tianyun looked at the ten cold corpses and felt chills in his heart. He seemed to understand why these warriors stormed into the room with such force. They believed that they were the killers of these ten warriors.
"My younger brother was also assassinated last night, but the way he died was different from these ten. He was hit by dozens of knives all over his body."