Sealing Sword

The beads between the fingers have been dialed several times, going round and round, like a cycle of reincarnation.

Many years ago, when Duan Ya was still alive, he asked Shi Kong a question: "Is there anything in this world that remains the same?"

All living things must die, the prosperity of a family and country must perish, the four seasons alternate, the seas turn into mulberry fields... even the sky is dotted with stars, and there will be a day when it will rise and fall.

Sekong thought for a long time, counting from the sands of the Ganges River to the Tanhua flowers on his fingertips, but there was no result.Until that day when the snow fell, he got the news of Duan Ya's death and met the most entangled person in his life.

The sharpness gathered in the eyes and merged into a drop of scarlet. The red never dissipated, but solidified into eternal darkness.

He finally understood that the only constant in the world is the variable itself.

Regardless of the will of God and the hearts of the people, it is unpredictable and ever-changing.Life is born between heaven and earth, tossing and turning in the world of mortals, or drifting with the tide, or remaining unchanged in response to all changes.

The stone door opened slowly, and the sound of deliberately aggravated footsteps came from behind. Se Kong didn't move, and remained cross-legged on the ground, twirling the prayer beads between his fingers, chanting words.

"This piece of "The Curse of Rebirth", is the master saving those who are suffering, or is he preparing himself in advance?" A low-pitched laughing voice came from the top, and Helian Yuju looked down at Shikong, and his fingers were empty. Stretching on his top door, the bent knuckles seemed to break into the brain in the next moment.

Sekong said: "Who is who and who is not, it is meaningless."

He Lianyu smiled slightly, the fire light from the lamp on the wall met his eyes, but it didn't increase the slightest enthusiasm, it just condensed a little blood-like red.

His bones were extremely cold, and his back couldn't help shivering, but there was a manic heat rushing through the dantian, gradually penetrating into the eight meridians, and the blood flowed under the skin, making him in a state of madness and sobriety. The dangerous state of the world, advancing or retreating is a world of difference.

He Lianyu squatted down slowly, stared at the old monk's sunken eyelids, and asked softly: "Buddhas are relieved, don't they even care about life and death?"

The sound was wet and cold, like a poisonous snake clinging to the flesh and blood, sending chills down the spine.

Se Kong flicked the hand of the Buddha beads for a moment, and said: "Helian benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right."

He Lianyu smiled: "Master wants to save me?"

"Buddha crossing is destined for people."

"Master thinks, I have a destiny with the Buddha?" He Lianyu raised his eyebrows, but unfortunately the silver mask covered his joyful expression, and the blind old monk couldn't see his gradually deepening eyes.

Sekong said: "Right and evil, right and wrong, in one thought."

"32 years ago, someone said this to me, and I refused." He Lianyu lowered his eyelids, and with two fingers wearing finger gloves, he traced down the corners of Xu Kong's eyes, feeling a little tingling, and finally resisted. In front of his heart, "I hate mediocrity the most in my life. Since I can't be a great sage and a great sage who will last forever, then I will be a big traitor and a villain who will leave a bad name forever. Only by doing what I want can I live up to the world. Master wants to save me, please wait for the next life."

The sharp mithril fingertips pierced through the cassock and monk's robe, piercing into the flesh and blood, and two spots of bright red were blooming on the monk's robe.

Sekong sighed softly.

As soon as he exhaled this breath, Helian Yu suddenly withdrew and flew back, but the punch had already arrived in front of him.

Helian Yu's pupils constricted, and he changed his claws into palms to block in front of him, just in time to catch this skinny fist, but its power was so unstoppable that it was not blocked by his palm, The palm of his flesh still hit him on the chest!

Severe pain came from both the bones of the hand and the chest, Se Kong had already taken advantage of the force of this punch to stand up, and the force of the punch was so strong that it forced Helian Yu to slip several feet, and his back hit the wall firmly, But after hearing a few strange noises, several gaps were actually cracked.

This punch was ready to surprise him, but it was extremely forceful without fancy, even though Helian Yu didn't let down his vigilance, he couldn't avoid it.

"Zhao... Bing Moth, it really is... my good sister."

Naturally, He Lianyu was not stupid, his thoughts changed sharply, but he didn't doubt Bu Xueyao as usual, instead he quickly bit Zhao Bing'e.

Just as Zhao Bing'e knew him very well, he also knew this woman too well.In the current situation, she is the only one who has the most reason to set up a trap for herself and can persuade Xi Fu to stay dormant until now.

Blood dripped from under the silver mask, staining Shi Kong's hands, and the monk chanted "Amitabha". Although he couldn't see him, he withdrew his fist and turned sideways as if with divine help, avoiding a sword edge from bottom to top.

Helian Yu pulled out the diving abyss.

He has always been a person who knows the current affairs, and he does all kinds of things in front of all kinds of people. He can rely on his age and skill to make great achievements in front of the martial arts juniors, but he will never hold back when facing the long-established Xifu.

Qian Yuan shot out from his waist, the sword light was like running water, and when it trembled in the air, it made a "russling" sound, the murderous aura was densely distributed, and it was tightly wrapped around Sekong's body.

With a sound of "哗啦", Se Kong flicked the Buddha beads in the air, entangled the blade firmly in the changing and weird sword path, and immediately stalemate twice, the free hands of both sides faced each other with fists and palms, both of them With a muffled grunt, they each took three or four steps back.

With such a withdrawal, the blade of the sword cut the rope, and the prayer beads scattered in all directions. Before Se Kong could stand still, his body moved again.But seeing him turning around and sweeping away, the wind of his fist swept across the hills like the wind, sweeping across the wilderness, and the Buddha beads that hadn't landed were also carried by the wind of his fist and struck in all directions.

One hundred and eight Buddhist beads, each one came through the air with the sound of the wind. Helian Yu's sword was like a wheel, defending it tightly.

He was not only blocking the move, but also using this moment to deliberately guide the sound, because Helian Yu had good ears and eyesight, but Se Kong was blind and could only listen to the sound to distinguish his position.

A moment of stagnation is a moment of success or failure.

When Shi Kong was startled, Helian Yuren had already bullied him three feet in front of him, Qian Yuan fell on his head, the Wupi sword was caught by a pair of fleshy palms, the blade was less than an inch away from the head.

Helian Yujian was steady, Se Kong's hands trembled slightly.

If it was normal, it would be a hard fight for him to fight against the color and space, but right now the opponent has been trapped for many days, with exhausted energy and blood, and exhausted internal energy. People are also stuffed into cotton wicks.

The corners of Helian Yu's mouth curled up slightly under the mask.

The right hand that was caged in the sleeve, raised and stretched forward like a ghost, silently and swiftly like a gust of wind, it was about to take the opportunity to penetrate the old monk's dantian!

Bloodthirsty delight appeared in Helian Yu's eyes!

However, there is still no wave on Sekong's face.

The next moment, when he heard a soft knock at the stone door, before Helian Yu raised his eyes, Se Kong clapped his hands one by one, and stepped back almost sideways.

Before he had time to see who the unexpected guest was, the murderous aura in Helian Yu's chest continued to tear flesh and blood out of the ground, diving into the abyss like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Se Kong, and the sword aura was like a rainbow tearing through the sky. The sharp air has cut a bloody mouth on his face!

Between the lightning and the flint, no one could see anything clearly, only felt the cold light pouring down into the sky like the moon, and rushed to the front with the Tianhe reversed, a bright sword blade crossed in front of Sekong at the very moment, and the tip of the Qianyuan sword was straight Hitting the opponent's sword, with one blow and one block, like a spear attacking a shield, no distinction can be made between superior and inferior.

Helian Yu's expression changed dramatically!

Under the mask, the corners of his upturned mouth suddenly froze, and then slowly fell, forming a line of extremely sharp sword edges, quenching the remaining blood.

He didn't look at Shi Kong anymore, his eyes moved quickly along the blade, and saw the cloud patterns carved on the sword grid, and the hand holding the hilt tightly.

The lights flickered, the shadows of the candles swayed, and the shadow of a third person appeared on the cave wall, and a silver mask that had nothing to do with him appeared in Helian Yu's eyes.

Also wearing a smock and light gown, with a silver mask covering his face, at first glance, it looks like he is standing in front of a mirror cast by skilled craftsmen, reflecting every detail of his body.

Except for those eyes.

He Lianyu saw a pair of icy eyes, the top of which was covered with cold snow, and the bottom was still water without waves.

The chill in his bones suddenly came out through his body, and He Lianyu trembled uncontrollably.

But he was still laughing, and his laughter was getting wilder!

Chu Xiwei knew that Helian Yu was coming.

Burial Soul Palace sent countless hidden stakes this time, but these predators finally focused their attention on Wuxiang Temple. It is not difficult to occupy secretly in Zen Mountain.

Helian Yu came quietly, but he couldn't hold back the "wild ghosts" who had been guarding the tree for a long time.

As soon as he entered the mountain, Chu Xiwei received the information from below.After thinking about it, he didn't tell Xuan Su to keep an eye on the temple, but also ordered his subordinates to guard the mountain roads, while he himself followed.

He Lianyu's martial arts is strong and his movements are treacherous, Chu Xiwei knew that if Ye Fusheng was here, it would be difficult to keep up with him, let alone himself.Therefore, Chu Xiwei didn't dare to chase too closely so as not to startle them, but hid five feet away from them, retracting her body into the narrow crevice of the mountain wall, like a paper man, without even breathing out.

In the stillness of the night, the howling wind made the small voices more indistinct. Chu Xi frowned slightly and looked at them with a glimmer of light, until finally the soldiers split into three groups and left separately.

Bu Xueyao drove Hengyuan down the mountain, Zhao Bingye went to Wuxiang Temple, and Helianyu went to Du'e Cave.After thinking about it for a moment, Chu Xiwei stepped forward to keep up with He Lianyu, but as soon as she stepped out of the gap, her steps stopped.

He saw a figure flashing out from another mountain wall not far away, chasing after Helian Yu's direction.

With a quick glance, one could only see clearly the corners of the other party's smock swaying in the wind, and an ancient sword on his back.

Duanqing?

Chu Xiwei's heart froze. He just chased Helian Yu all the way here, like chasing a cunning poisonous snake. He didn't know when the other party would turn around and bite him, which made people's hair stand on end.Now seeing Duan Qing, who was dressed in the same outfit, followed closely behind, the chill didn't dissipate, but went deeper into the bone marrow.

Chu Xiwei's hearing and eyesight are cleared by the dense piles of ghosts, but the loner Duanqing was able to hide here earlier, which only means that someone tipped him off.

Zhao Bing'e turned around and walked away without hesitation. Is she magnanimous and inaction, or has she already set up a murderous situation?

Chu Xiwei's thoughts changed sharply, and she fell behind a few steps, chasing after Duanqing.

Sneaking all the way, tossing and turning in the mountains and forests, Chu Xiwei looked at the path around her and realized that they were going to Du'e Cave.

He couldn't disturb He Lianyu, and he didn't want Duanqing to find out his whereabouts, so he chased at the end, and the two of them disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

It should not be too late, Chu Xiwei wanted to catch up secretly, but he didn't expect that the forest that he had been to before now seemed to be a spirit. There was no fog in the forest, but he walked around here two or three times without going out!

With her heart sinking, Chu Xi turned over onto a big tree, closed her eyes and tilted her head, pouring her internal energy into her ears, catching the slightest movement.

The sound of the wind, the sound of leaves, the sound of rat ants crawling across the blades of grass... And, the sound of footsteps!

He is not the only one trapped in this forest!

Although the footsteps of these people were not heavy, they were chaotic, probably no less than 20 people, and Duan Qing and He Lianyu were obviously not among them.Chu Xi frowned slightly, hearing that someone had already approached the big tree where she was hiding, and was about to change to another place to continue observing, but when she heard the wind in the back of her head, she turned her hand and grabbed a stone.

A deliberately low voice was gathered into a thread by the internal force and spread to the ears with the wind: "Zhuzi, don't move around!"