The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Ye Wenyan saluted slightly, and was about to take a step, when Master Yiye, who had folded his hands together, blocked the way.He was not annoyed either, and slapped three palms lightly with a smile. His three palms were extremely fast, as if three Ye Wenyans were striking together.

Master Yiye didn't evade, he plucked shallots from a rather ordinary dry land, but ordinary dry land plucked shallots could not have his speed and strength.He was in the air, and then rolled over with a rather unattractive lazy donkey, and his palm cut to Ye Wenyan's throat.

Ye Wenyan praised a good word, his figure floated in place, seven palms came out in succession, and the seven figures were hard to distinguish from reality.

The figure was separated, and Master Yiye suddenly moved, "Jing Hong Lve Ying... 20 years ago, there was a wizard in the martial arts, and you made it his Jing Hong Lie Ying palm?"

Ye Wenyan was taken aback for a moment, he used the palm technique taught by Huadao just now, and he had heard that this palm technique was created by Huang Que's father, it turned out to be the Jinghong Lieying palm technique.Seeing Master Yiye's expression, he was an old acquaintance with this person, he thought, why not make a mistake, and said, "That person doesn't understand internal force, but his martial arts are extremely high, isn't it?"

Master Yiye fought with him a few moves, and he was superior to Ye Wenyan in terms of martial arts, but seeing his old man's martial arts at this moment, his emotions were agitated, and he also left five points.Hearing what Ye Wenyan said, he asked, "What is your relationship with him? Why do you know his martial arts?"

Ye Wen said, "Is the person Master knows surnamed Huang?"

Master Yiye thought of the martial arts prodigy who mysteriously appeared and disappeared, nodded, shook his head again, and said, "His surname is indeed Huang, but I don't know his name."

"Oh?"

"That day I was ambushed by Lord Wuxiang in the Taihang Mountains. My old monk has fought countless battles in his life, and that battle was the most dangerous. It was this chivalrous man who helped me escape with his frightening palm."

"Could it be the battle where Lord Wuxiang was defeated in Taihang Mountain 20 years ago?"

"That's right, that chivalrous man saved me. That night we had a wine talk on the top of Taihang Mountain. The old monk had never seen such a person with a mind as rough as jade, and it was very pleasant. Buddhism emphasizes that we get together when we are destined, and he only told My surname is Huang, and I am much younger than me. I had the cheek to call him Nephew Huang. The next day I was recuperating on the mountain, but he went down the mountain. He said he wanted to find Lord Wuxiang to fight, and I still I persuaded him a few words." When Master Yiye talked about the past, he couldn't help but beam with joy, "It was only later that I found out that Wu Xiangjun was indeed killed by someone, and the person who killed him used the Jinghong Lieying Palm. I, Huang Xian My nephew has been harmed, but he has already drifted away, it really is a hero born into a boy, what a hero, what a marvel."

Ye Wenyan also had a look of joy on his face. "This Jinghong Pieying Palm is so powerful that even Lord Wuxiang can beat it."

Master Yiye said, "No, if Lord Wuxiang was so easy to get along with, there wouldn't be so many people in the martial arts world who would have been murdered by him. I couldn't figure it out until five years later, when Nephew Huang Xian gave him away. After writing a letter to Shaolin, I learned that the Huang family has guarded the tomb of the Gu King for generations, and that the Jinghong Lieying Palm is Wuxiangjun’s nemesis. In addition, nephew Huang Xian has a pure heart, so he will not be fascinated by the Mirror Market. But even In this way, he was also seriously injured. After he sent Jingzhongxu back to Gu King’s tomb, he only lived for three or four years. In the letter, nephew Huang Xian entrusted me to take care of his baby who is still in its infancy and under the age of one. It's a pity that I found the village according to the address mentioned in the letter, but found that it was plagued by wolves. Alas...I have been grieving all my life. None of his bones have ever been found."

Ye Wen said, no wonder that when he met the oriole in the jungle, the young man had already lived like a wolf. Could it be that he was treated as the same kind by the wolves?

Master Yiye looked up at Ye Wenyan, and said doubtfully, "If the child is still alive, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, you don't seem to..."

Ye Wenyan said with a smile, "I will be twenty-seven this year, so I am naturally not a descendant of the Huang family. But with this astonishing palm technique, the master should believe that I have a close relationship with the Huang family. To tell you the truth, I do know The whereabouts of the descendants of the Huang family, he is still alive and well."

Master Yiye was overjoyed, "It's so good."

Ye Wenyan lowered his eyes with a smile, always looking at Master Yiye's shoulder from the corner of his eye.If a person slacks or moves after standing for too long, this shoulder will probably move first.Master Yiye talked with him harmoniously, as if he had believed in him, but his shoulders were still upright, without any relaxation.

Secretly scolded the old fox.

Master Yiye smiled and said frankly, "Benefactor, you are calling me an old fox."

Ye Wen said without changing his expression, "Master, this junior does not mean any disrespect."

Master Yiye said, "In Shaolin Temple, if my disciples were lazy and caught by me, when they scolded me as an old fox in their hearts, they would have the expression on their faces like a benefactor. Once, I secretly listened to me behind my back. Those three apprentices called me behind my back as a smart old fox."

Ye Wenyan gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that the old monk was so entangled that he wanted to drag him here for life.

In the secret way, it is not known whether Su Muhua and Lu Jiuhan succeeded.

But Master Yiye sighed, and said, "You are more naughty than the Su family boy, and you are too obsessed with fame and fortune, how could nephew Huang Xian teach you this Jinghong Lieying, what a pity, what a pity. When this matter is over, you and the Lu family boy will go back to Shaolin with me, and eat green vegetables and tofu for three months, so you can calm down."

Ye Wenyan's tens of years of cultivation skills, although impatient, it is not easy to fail, "Oh? Why did the master want that Lu Jiuhan to follow you back to Shaolin."

Master Yiye seemed to be chatting with someone about something he loved very much, and said with a smile on his face, "This boy from the Lu family has a simple mind, a bold and heroic temperament, and he understands Buddhism and the world, which is quite to my old monk's appetite." The old monk wants to take him back to the mountain, pass on all the martial arts that the old monk has learned throughout his life, and let him be the next head of Shaolin."

Ye Wenyan thought highly of himself, he had already empathized with Lu Jiuhan for Su Muhua, and he was sulking.His defeat in the Northland, the most embarrassing time, was exactly the time when Lu Jiuhan was in the limelight.Even though he had many adventures, his skill is no longer the same as it was back then.But there is a Lu Jiuhan in this world who has better luck and more bizarre encounters than him.But this person doesn't need to think about it, there is a group of friends who are willing to help him and treat him sincerely.

"What's the old monk's vision? Isn't this Lu Jiu cold?"

Master Yiye has not been abducted, but he is already looking at his own treasure, no matter how you look at it.

Ye Wenyan couldn't help but gritted his silver teeth, "This Lujiu is cold...of course it's very good."

"Thank you, master, I'm afraid Lu can't go back to Shaolin with you." The person who spoke slowly walked out of the secret road, he was not walking fast, and his voice was not too loud, as if he was afraid of disturbing the person in his arms.

Su Muhua lay in his arms, a strand of black hair hanging down the side of his pale face.

Master Yiye stepped forward in surprise, shook Su Muhua's hand, and took the pulse.

There was not much sadness on Lu Jiuleng's face, it was as calm as if his heart had stopped.He said softly, "I want to bring Xiao Su back to the south of the Yangtze River, and we will marry him. From then on, we will stay together forever and never leave. Lu Jiuhan is hard to break a love in this life, and he can only live up to the kindness of the master."

Lu Jiuhan walked out of the underground palace with Su Muhua in his arms, he didn't even look at Ye Wenyan.

Master Yiye sighed slightly, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"Benefactor Ye, do you know that... seven is the number of Dzogchen in Buddhism. When Bodhidharma came to the west, he said that I brought seven treasures to China. Some disciples said that Master and I only saw six treasures. Where is the seventh treasure, the Jiangma pestle, the Shurangama Sutra, the mirror market, the sixty-stone formation, the statue of the devil Buddha, and the white jade lotus. Patriarch Bodhidharma smiled and pointed to his heart, and said, one cannot escape life and death in one life. , No matter how high the martial arts are, no amount of power and wealth can escape to the dust, only the love in the heart is the most precious treasure in the world, and it cannot be cut off by life and death."

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