Fengguixu

Hao BuTong slipped out of his feet, hooked his toes to the eaves of the pavilion to mark the fuchsia bell, hugged his chest and said: "You said you have admired this boy's name for a long time, but this boy doesn't know who you are, it's not fair, you just report your name Come and let me look up for a while."

The old Taoist slapped Heizi down, his long gray eyebrows trembling slightly: "The poor Taoist name is Chongyunzi."

"Chongyun Chongyun..." Hao Budong saw him shaking his eyebrows, so he unconsciously shaved his eyebrows with his index finger, as if thinking hard, suddenly clapped his hands, and said strangely, "Ah, so you are the head of Chongyun of Qingyun Temple How did I hear that you were defeated by Jiange Fengbuchi three years ago, and you were so angry that you retreated, it seems that your anger has finally dissipated today, and you came out for a walk again?"

Hearing that the wind was too late, Shen Hui couldn't help listening attentively, wondering, why, did the master compete with this old Taoist in front of him three years ago?

"The old hero Feng has superb swordsmanship, wisdom shines brightly, and the poor are willing to bow down." Hao different words were rude, and Chongyun didn't think he was disobedient, and smiled lightly, "It's just that the poor have been in seclusion for three years, and they have made some breakthroughs in martial arts. Today If we compare with Feng Lao Hero again, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose."

"Haha, you are so old and not ashamed." Hao Budong clapped his hands and laughed, "The wind is too late to die already. If you compete with the dead, you will naturally win."

"What? The old hero Feng has died?" Chong Yun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Hao Budong sneered: "Hmph, can there be fakes? I heard that it was his disciples who did it. Haha, it's hard to guard against house thieves day and night, and your decent sect shuts the door, and it's very dirty!"

Hearing this, Shen Xu clenched the scabbard in his hand, his face changed color slightly.

Hearing the words, Chongyun stared at the chessboard for a long time, and sighed: "Alas! My confidant sincerely hopes that I can't say goodbye. Time is fate. Heaven is merciful. I hope that the old hero Feng will soon overcome his karma and escape the cycle of life and death forever. suffering, to be reborn in the Eastern Pure Land of Longevity and Ultimate Bliss.”

As he spoke, he actually recited the Taoist scriptures about saving the souls of the dead.

"The old Taoist doesn't know how to speak human language. It's so boring to recite some bad poems to bully us who don't know a single word." Hao Butong turned his face to face the bald-headed monk, and said, "Old monk, are you doing it again?" who is it?"

The old monk had a ruddy complexion, a wide mouth and a long beard, with a dignified appearance, and said slowly: "The benefactor is polite, and the old monk will forgive me."

Hao Budong hung upside down, looked left and right, and nodded, seeming to be very interested: "I heard what people in the Jianghu always say, Buddha has release fate, Tao has Chongyun, and it's about you two old men ?”

Shi Yuan laughed: "Amitabha, people in the world praise you, don't take it seriously."

Hao Budong rolled his eyes and said with a grin, "Since you two are equally famous, why are you still playing chess? Fight quickly and let me see who is better between you two."

Chongyun stopped chanting, and glanced at him: "Pindao and Zen Master Shi Yuan have been close friends for many years, there is no reason, why fight? Oh, wonderful!"

"What's wonderful?" Hao Budong scratched his head.

Chongyun said: "Master's skillful move has reached a very high level, but the building is about to collapse, and it is too late to turn the tide. What a pity, what a pity. Alas, what a pity, what a pity."

He said it was a pity four times in a row, but it seemed that he was sure of winning.

The old god Shi Yuan is here: "Brother Dao, it's too early to say, let's see what happens next."

They threw themselves on the chessboard with all their heart, fighting back and forth, having so much fun, they left Huanxi Boy aside.

Hao Budong was depressed, his teeth were clenched, he suddenly took off the gold collar around his neck, and threw it at Shi Yuan, while his own luck swung, his hands were like eagle claws, and he swooped towards Chongyun.

This person has a changeable temperament, one moment he was still joking with you, and the next moment he is a murderer.

Shen Xu watched him all the time, he was startled and unconsciously ran two feet forward, wanting to save someone, but seeing Shi Yuan drop a white ball with one hand, and straighten his other hand into a palm, he grabbed the golden collar.

"Oh, that's not good!" Hua Yinong said in shock, "Huanxi boy's wishful circle weighs seven catties, and when he spins it like this, it contains infinite vigor, and can often cut off people's heads from hundreds of miles away, old monk Pick it up empty-handed, I'm afraid the whole arm will be twisted to pieces! Huh?!"

She spoke dangerously, but saw that Shi Yuan grasped it in a normal way, his palms met the Ruyi circle, and pushed outwards, using softness to become firm, applying oblique strength to eliminate the sharp turn of the golden circle, and then using wide Gently stretch the sleeve, move a thousand catties four or two, and the wishful circle will turn around and shoot away in the opposite direction.

——With a sound of "铛", dust flew up and gravel burst out.

The wishful ring flew past Hao BuTong's scalp, and the marble pavilion embedded behind him hummed.

Hao Budong's castration was a bit delayed, and Chongyun raised his two fingers together in a leisurely manner, using his fingers as a sword, suddenly left and then right twice, and then raised and swiped, Hao Butong was in mid-air, and followed left and right Avoid, jump up and down, really embarrassed.

Hua Yinong saw it fresh, and laughed: "What treasure is this happy monkey playing with?"

"He's not playing tricks." Shen Xu said, "Every time Daoist Chongyun makes a move, the direction his two fingers point to is his life gate. No matter how he changes his attacking posture and direction, Chongyun can always see it at a glance. The flaws in his body technique should be pointed out first, if he reacts a little slower and hits him head-on, he will seek his own death."

Hua Yinong didn't understand at first, but after listening to Shen Xu's explanation, and seeing Hao Bubu, he didn't think it was ridiculous, but felt that he was wandering between life and death in a square inch, extremely dangerous, and there was a chill on his back: it turns out that the world's masters are fighting each other. , is such a situation, she is such a mediocre person, even if she is poor in this life, she will never be able to reach one or two.Thinking about it this way, he became more determined to win over Shen Xu for Ling Xiaozong.

"It turns out that the martial arts of the old bald donkey and the old man are so amazing!"

Yao'er only knew the benefits and harms at this time, and she couldn't help regretting it. After all, she started the matter. If she hadn't insisted on entering the gazebo, Huanxi boy would not have shot and hurt the two little Taoist priests. Now they are fighting again, and she is worried Hao Budong was defeated and lost his life in vain, but at the same time he was afraid that Shen Xu and all the senior sisters would be implicated afterwards, so he remained restless.

In the gazebo, Chongyun and Shi Yuan continued to play chess with one hand, and disassembled with Hao Budong with the other hand, chatting and laughing at the same time, sitting and discussing.

Hao Butong found out the truth and the truth after probing, and the strength of the two sides was very different. He had long wanted to escape, but He Chongyun pointed to the sword to seal off all his escape routes. Shi Yuan's palm also seemed to have an endless sticky force , Can't break free, can't, so they have to be trapped within a radius of two people, trying to fight back, listening to two old men preaching Buddhism and Taoism in their ears, one head and two big, wishing to die.

The inferiority suddenly rose, and three soul-splitting nails were buckled in each palm.

Only a few "whoosh whoosh" were heard, Shi Yuan and Chongyun looked at each other, each jumping up.

The Soul-Splitting Nail whizzed past their feet.

Tuk Tuk, two of them hit the wooden chessboard, messing up the game.

Shi Yuan shook his head: "Why should Yun live? How can Yun subdue his heart?"

Chongyun snorted: "Destroy its sharpness, untie its confusion, harmonize its light, and harmonize its dust."

The two shot suddenly and flew over.

Seeing that the momentum was not going well, Hao Buddy ran out of the gazebo with oil on his feet, picked up a young Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple who was still laughing and threw it at the two who were chasing him, cursing: "You two are old and not dead! Crooked, entangled, it's too late, I won't play with you guys anymore! Go!"

His body flew out like an arrow, his right hand hooked a branch of a big tree, and he stood up, several feet away.

Chongyun and Shi Yuan picked up a little Taoist priest, put them down on the spot, and wanted to chase after a figure suddenly rushed from the side.

The two of them were startled at the same time, they jumped up and then took a closer look, but it was a girl with red lips and white teeth.

"I'm sorry, I've sprained my ankle." The girl threw herself on the ground, her face was covered in ashes, and after she got up, she hurriedly apologized.

"Yao'er! Why don't you be careful! What's wrong with bumping into the master!" Hua Yinong rushed forward, pulled her behind to cover her, and cupped her hands, "Little sister is young and reckless, two masters, please don't worry about it!" Strange."

Chongyun saw that all of her group were women and they were not prone to seizures, so he just waved his hands and led the two disciples who had fevers away.

"Amitabha, where did the little benefactor get hurt?" Shi Yuan bent slightly and asked Yao'er.

Yao'er pouted: "Why do you call me little benefactor? Did I ever call you old master?"

Shi Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, very amiable: "Well, since the benefactor is safe, I can rest assured, next time I can't rush forward so recklessly."

His words were also out of good intentions, thanks to his and Chongyun's deep internal strength, they stopped in time, otherwise once they hit their feet, the two collided, and it would be strange if they didn't bump into each other.

Yao'er only thought that he was admonishing her, she rolled her eyes and ignored it.

Hua Yinong looked embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly: "What the master said is true, what he said is true."

While talking, gouging Yao'er with his eyes.

Yao'er buried her head, pretending she couldn't see it.

Shi Yuan was not annoyed, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Xu, clasped his palms together and recited Amitabha Buddha.

Shen Xu respectfully returned the salute.

Shi Yuan saw that his eyes were clear, his figure was tall and straight, and his steps were steady, which showed his deep internal strength. He had a good eye at first sight, nodded and said slowly: "This benefactor has good eyesight."

It turned out that he had excellent hearing ability, he had heard Shen Xu's explanation outside the pavilion just now when he was fighting with Hao Budong, he was surprised at that time, Chongyun's set of swordsmanship was developed by him after three years of retreat, even he himself It was the first time I saw it, and I was still watching and pondering under the amazement, not daring to say anything, but Shen Xu was able to tell the mystery in just a few moves, what a vision!

Shen Xu lowered his eyes and said, "The junior is just playing tricks, the master laughs at it."

At a young age, he is outstanding, yet humble and polite.

"All dharmas are born by karma, and all dharmas are destroyed by karma. Young man, there will be a period later."

Shi Yuan laughed a few times, said a Buddhist gatha, and drifted away.

After the person left, Hua Yinong finally felt relieved, and when she pulled Yao'er, she scolded her head and face: "You don't want to die? How dare you run out to stop Chongyun and Shiyuan with this idea of ​​three-legged cat kungfu? That Huanxi boy is you Father or your mother? Do you want to save your life like this?"

Yao'er was wronged by the scolding, and she burst into tears: "It's because he helped me..."

Hua Yinong shouted angrily: "Do you think he wanted to help you, so he frightened those two little Taoist priests?"

Yao'er blinked innocently: "It's hard... Isn't it?"

"You little brain! You are as stupid as a rock! He came here to find bad luck for the monk and the Taoist priest, but you just gave him an excuse! It's like being dozed off and someone gives you a pillow, and he wants to thank you in return !" Hua Yi was so angry that she raised her hand as if to hit her.

Yao'er was so frightened that she quickly hugged her head and closed her eyes, and suddenly swayed her body, as if being embraced by someone, but she heard Senior Sister Hua yelling angrily from behind: "Hao Bu Budong! Why do you take my junior sister away!"

Yao'er was startled, and opened her eyes, only to see the vegetation under her feet retreating, she was being hugged and rushed, unable to move.

Hao Butong's resonant voice came from his head: "Since you beat her and scold her and don't feel sorry for her, why don't you send her to me and play with me!"

"Speak clearly, what am I going to play with you? How are you going to play... Hey... you son of a fairy board turtle..."

Hua Yinong couldn't catch up with him, and gradually fell behind, the scolding became farther and farther away.

Hao Bu Bu blew a whistle proudly, he rejoiced that the boy couldn't beat others, but his lightness skill in escaping was superb, it was hard to find an opponent in the world, even if he was holding a baby girl in his arms like this moment, he didn't feel any difficulty at all.

Running so heartily, and at half an hour of incense, I swept down the cliff and came to the mountain stream.

He landed by a stream, put down the girl in his arms, let her sit comfortably on the rock, held her chin to look at it for a while, and said with a smile, "Why are you staring at me with wide eyes like this? Am I handsome?"

Yao'er's acupuncture point was tapped, she couldn't move, she couldn't speak, she was flustered, she could only stare at Hao Budong as a threat.

Hao BuTong was itchy from her stare, and pinched her face: "Don't worry, you treat me well, I won't do anything to you, what's so good about your senior sister being aggressive? It's better... who!"

Just as he was talking, he sensed the presence of someone behind him, jumped to the back of the rock, and peeked out: "It's you!"

The person who came was Zhilan Yushu, handsome and elegant, just standing there seemed to bring a bright color to the bare mountain stream.

Shen Xu stood quietly, tilted his head slightly, flicked his thumb lightly, and kept half of his finger out of the scabbard.

"The boy's lightness skill is good." Hao Budong straightened up, took out a wishful circle from his back pocket, and threw it up and down in his hand to play with, pouted, "You chased here because you want to get it back This little brat?"

Shen Xu said coldly: "Let him go."

"You can let her go." Hao Budong said, "Let her take me as a teacher first, and when she becomes my Huanxi boy's apprentice, she can go wherever she wants."

Shen Xu: "You want to take her as an apprentice?"

There was puzzlement in his tone.

Yao'er leaned on the rock and listened, and blinked in confusion.

"Can't you see? She is very similar to me." Hao Budong said.

Yao'er: I suspect you are blind.

Shen Xu: "Where does it look like?"

Hao Budong rushed to Yao'er's side, took Yao'er's arm, and pulled her sleeve to show Shen Xu: "Come here, look at this."

Shen Xu squinted his eyes and saw that Yao'er's goose-yellow sleeves were covered with clumsy graffiti, a cluster of crooked plum blossoms in the east, and a tiger's head painted like a cat in the west. sexually painted.

When someone was looking at her masterpiece, two red clouds flew up on Yao'er's cheeks, she was quite embarrassed.

"Does it look like it? Does it look like it?" Hao Bufei raised his chest proudly, "She is like me, she is a unique talent, free and unrestrained, unrestrained and arrogant, such a talent falls into the hands of mediocre people like you. What good things have you learned? Why don't you follow me, and in time, you will be able to find another way and become famous in the world!"

The author has something to say: Huanxi boy looks at Yaoer: Well, he is unconventional, he is from my tribe.

Yao'er: I can go to your house.