"The brightest of all the lights of April is beyond the reach of all
the brightnesses. The Great Nirvana is restored. For example, although
the fog and dew want to stay, the sunrise is not enough. The sun has
risen and is gone. Good man. It is the same with all sentient beings,
and all the negative karma is the same. The forces of the dwelling world
can only see the day of great nirvana. When the sun rises, it destroys
all negative karma. "
Yang Feng shook his head and recited the Buddhist scriptures every
night, only reciting one side after another, but the meaning of the
scriptures was poorly understood.
Master Huikong only taught Feng Xiangyue martial arts on weekdays, but
asked Yang Feng and all the male disciples to clean the courtyard, wash
and cook together. Feng Xiangyue couldn't help it, so after finishing
every day, he begged the master to pass on some martial arts to Yang
Feng, and Master Huikong agreed with a smile. Since then, Yang Feng has
been meditating in front of the statue of Manjushri every night and
reciting scriptures. At first, Feng Xiangyue was also deeply curious,
when Yang Feng recited the scriptures every night, she also sat in the
temple, and fell asleep after listening for a while, but the next day
she woke up in her room, so it was not clear whether the master had
passed on Yang Feng's martial arts.
One night, Yang Feng meditated and recited Buddhist scriptures, one of
the volumes was very awkward, how to memorize it, he couldn't memorize
it, he was annoyed, but he turned his head and saw a bright moon hanging
high, and Mount Emei was like a huge wave to hold it up steadily. Yang
Feng was about to walk out of the temple, but saw Master Huikong walking
in from outside the temple gate. The master also seemed to see Yang
Feng's boredom, so she asked him to bring the cushion, and the master
and apprentice meditated in the temple.
"The world is empty, all things are blessed, all kinds of bad karma
grows in the world, and after the world-honored one attains nirvana, all
the sages ask questions. They asked, from now on, they have no one to
take refuge in, they are destined to be lonely for the rest of their
lives, and who else can they ask for advice when they are confused about
the Dharma in the future? "
Yang Feng thought for a moment and replied: "If because the master is
dead, the disciples can no longer participate in the Buddha's path, then
Buddhism will not be able to spread for thousands of years, and the
world-honored ones will reach nirvana, and there will be more
world-honored ones in the future." "
Master Huikong smiled, but Yang Feng asked Mrs. Huikong: "What are we
learning martial arts for?" Is it to kill someone? Is it to compete with
others? The World-Honored One taught us to be compassionate, so why do
the Emei sect still practice martial arts? "
"Practicing martial arts is not for the sake of killing, and
worshipping the Buddha is not for the sake of not killing, but to always
prove oneself and not to have murderous thoughts in one's heart.
Self-proof is to observe one's own wisdom, wisdom is like a fire,
oneself is a burning flame. "
Yang Feng followed Cao Shu to practice medicine in the rivers and
lakes, and the Mongolian he saw slaughtering Han people at will, the
more or less terrifying knife wounds, the miserable screams of the
wounded, Yang Feng was already young, but listening to Shitai's words
was even more hollow.
"Feng'er, what I ask you to recite every night is the Emei faction's
internal strength, I think you must have memorized it almost, and I will
teach you this Emei faction's internal strength from tonight."
...
Yang Feng's internal strength is much more generous than Feng Xiangyue,
and Feng Xiangyue also sensed the gap between the two, if he continued
to fight like this, he would definitely lose, so he hurriedly came up
with a plan. Feng Xiangyue gathered his internal strength and swung out a
sword qi, Yang Feng took two steps back to urge his palm to resist, and
was about to fight again, only to see Feng Xiangyue use a remnant
rainbow in the jade girl Suxin sword, the sword shadow covered Yang
Feng's whole body, Yang Feng was about to draw the sword to protect
himself, his hand was already on the hilt of the sword, but he did not
pull it out in the end. Feng Xiangyue saw that Yang Feng seemed to be
about to take the sword with his body, and hurriedly pulled a full sword
flower to unload the power in his hand, but his body still rushed
forward and knocked Yang Feng to the ground. Master Hui Lin dodged
forward and drew her sword against Yang Feng's throat. Feng Xiangyue got
up, put aside Master Huilin's sword, and personally pressed the sword
of light against Yang Feng's middle carotid artery.
Feng Xiangyue stared at Yang Feng with a resentful expression, "Before I
kill you today, I have a few questions to ask you clearly. "
"Senior Sister ..."
"You should call me the head now!" Yang Feng saw a pair of eyes that
were as cold as frost but shining with a little tears staring at him.
"This seat asks you, why did you betray the master in the first place,
leave the master and the Emei faction behind, and disappear without a
trace?"
Yang Feng didn't answer.
"Ask again, you have done a lot of murder and arson over the years, and
you are notorious, why are you... Why did it look like this? "
"Master, I kill people for others and earn some silver taels, I can't starve to death outside..."
"Then why did you kill my apprentice! Kill her, who will give you silver taels? "
Yang Feng didn't answer.
Feng Xiangyue looked at Yang Feng's eyes cold and sharp, as the head of
the Emei faction today, the two lines of tears actually flowed down
without arguing.
Yang Feng saw Feng Xiangyue's face, and he also knew that she was
unwilling, so he stared at Feng Xiangyue and replied: "The head of the
family rarely goes down the mountain, the head of the family knows that
in the rivers and lakes, it is sometimes unreasonable for people to kill
people!" It's because you're weak, you can't practice martial arts at
home, or your sect's martial arts are poor at all, you have to be
swords, and swords reason with you? The iron horses of the Mongolia
swept across the Central Plains, slaughtering city by city, is it useful
for you to reason with them? Just a few days ago, I saw Mongolia
soldiers ... a child."
"Say no more!" Feng Xiangyue yelled at Yang Feng angrily, Feng Xiangyue
at this time kept crying, and her eyes gradually became red and
swollen.
"So, now you are no different from those scum and scum who kill people
at will on the rivers and lakes? There is no difference between you and
the Mongolian soldiers who burned, killed and looted? What are you
telling me all this for? Did you kill someone? "
"Boss ..."
"Don't call me the head again!" Feng Xiangyue no longer listened to
what Yang Feng was going to say at this moment. "As the head of the Emei
faction, I will expel you from the sect, from now on, you will no
longer be a disciple of my Emei faction, and my Emei faction will not
tolerate a beast like you." Feng Xiangyue swung his sword and cut off
Yang Feng's braids, pinching the bundle of long hair in his hand,
"Today, you will take the hair as the head, just when I Feng Xiangyue
cleans the door, in my Feng Xiangyue's heart, you are dead." Feng
Xiangyue turned around and put away the sword, untied the python whip
tied to his waist, and threw it to Yang Feng's side, and then got on the
horse and drove away with Master Huilin, and from beginning to end, he
didn't look back.
The long night has passed, and the first rays of sunlight have also
dotted on Yang Feng's body through layers of dense forests, at this time
Yang Feng's heart is mixed, he has become a wild man without a father
or mother, without relatives and without a reason, without a master and
without a sect. Yang Feng only felt as if he had been adrift since
birth, his vague memories of his infancy, and his master Cao Shu
traveled to Middle-earth together, as if he was busy running around all
the time, fleeing in a hurry, he didn't know what he was fleeing from,
but escape seemed to be the main tone of his life, and at the same time,
he also lost everything in the escape again and again.
Yang Feng got on the horse, this was the first time he felt lost, he
didn't know which direction he should go. So he drew his sword and threw
it into the sky, "Where am I going, please ask God to decide for me!"
Seeing that the tip of the sword was facing west, Yang Feng thought to
himself, this can go to Hehuang, but it will take nearly ten days and a
half months, and the territory of Mongolia is so vast that it seems that
no matter how you go, you can't reach the end. Yang Feng couldn't help
but have a thought, I want to see where the territory of Mongolia is
going to end, how Kublai Khan conquered so many countries and peoples
back then, and he seems to have another direction with his sword.
Feng Xiangyue and Mrs. Hui Lin turned back to look for Helan Xin, only
to see a huge vulture gnawing on Liu Yihan's body on the ground, and
Helan Xin was still hiding behind the tree and had no owner. Feng
Xiangyue was furious, and he only wanted to dismantle the vulture in
eight pieces, and the vulture was not stupid, seeing someone riding a
horse in front of him, he hurriedly waved his wings and flew away, and
he didn't forget to take a bite of meat before leaving. Feng Xiangyue
had nothing to say, so she had to pull Helan's heart out again.
"Your senior sister's bones are not cold, and you just watched this
strange bird gnaw on her body?" Helan's heart was still frightened, and
her body was still trembling uncontrollably. Feng Xiangyue sighed in
extreme disappointment: "You three senior sisters, when will you be able
to take charge alone?" Seeing this, Mrs. Hui Lin also comforted:
"Xin'er and Xiaoxue are too young, after all, they have to be honed
more, and the head of the family is also in his youth, teaching
apprentices is what the master wants to do with his life, don't be sad
about this, famous teachers will produce high apprentices, heroes are
not today, not today." "
The three of them hastily buried the bodies of Liu Yihan and the
disciple who led the way, rested in the woods for a few hours, it was
evening, the weather was cold to the bone, the three of them went to a
nearby village, found a villager who built a tombstone, gave him a
little silver taels, asked him to build a tombstone for Liu Yihan, and
informed the location of the tomb, and then asked him to find a few
villagers to go up the mountain to erect this monument, and the Emei
faction will come to sweep the tomb regularly to persuade him not to
slack off on this matter. After instructing Liu Yihan about the
aftermath, several people returned to Xunhua City, returned to the inn
to rest their horses, and put their luggage. Feng Xiangyue and the
others asked for some local oil buns and seasonal fruits
indiscriminately, and fetched a few pennies of hot water. Several people
traveled long distances for two days in a row, and Feng Xiangyue and
Yang Feng had a happy fight, and they were already tired. Suddenly, two
young men came to Feng Xiangyue's door with a person and knelt down:
"See the master!" "
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" Feng Xiangyue hurriedly opened the
door, helped the two of them up, glanced at the person next to him who
was kidnapped by Wuhuada, and suddenly felt that his face was familiar,
who was this not Hu Xiangzhu?
"Master Feng, Master of the Family, Lord Hu Xiang accepted Yang Feng's
silver taels, and blindly reported the position of the head of the sect
to the disciples, resulting in, uh... Yang Feng, a thief, is very
hateful, and he plays the head and his disciples around. "Yes, uh, yes!
Yang Feng's thief is really hateful. "
Feng Xiangyue saw that the two of them were so funny, and unconsciously
laughed, and glared at Hu Xiangzhu fiercely, only to see that Hu
Xiangzhu was already so frightened that he couldn't speak, his clothes
were full of blood, and his whole face was swollen like a pig's head
after being beaten. "Did you torture him?" "Lord Boss, you don't know,
this kid is very tight-mouthed, and we have been fighting for a while
and are not honest." Feng Xiangyue saw that these two people were
barbaric and funny, and she was really helpless.
"What's your name?"
"My name is Pingcuo, his name is Wangdui, and the head can call us Niu Da Niu Er, which is our Han name."
Feng Xiangyue laughed, and hurriedly covered her mouth and pretended to
be very serious, "Why did you give yourself such a name?" "
"Doesn't it sound good, Lord Chief?" "Grandma gave it to us, Grandma
raised two cows, they are called Niu Da Niu Er, and we also call Niu Da
Niu Er."
Although Niu Da Niu Er was reckless, he was more or less discerning,
and knew that it was really rude to disturb the head of the house so
late, so he hurriedly stopped the conversation and prepared to leave.
Feng Xiangyue was also amused by these two guys, and this conversation
was still unfinished.
"The head of the house has a good rest, and the little ones have taken
their leave." "Before the head of the house leaves, remember to come to
the small house as a guest, and grandma will make butter tea for the
head of the house." The two of them regressed as they spoke, learning
the appearance of servants in the palace, but clumsy and cute.
"Hey, wait, you've made a meritorious service, and I'll find you some
silver and two rewards." Feng Xiangyue turned around and went back to
the house, rummaged through the baggage and only found some broken
silver taels, Feng Xiangyue blushed unconsciously in embarrassment,
"That, you, I don't have much silver here, you come back to Mount Emei
with me tomorrow, I will find some silver for you, and it will be worth
your hard work for a year and a half." Niu Da Niu Er was overjoyed, "The
head is atmospheric!" "The head of the house is not as stingy as the
one who said it is, be careful... "The two of them muttered and
exited the door.
Immediately heard the sound of "pop", Feng Xiangyue closed the door,
took a deep breath, and looked at Mrs. Huilin in the room with a smile.
"I haven't seen you smile in a few years since you took over."
"Uncle Shi, somehow, after dealing with Yang Feng's matter for the Emei
faction, it seems that a big stone has fallen to the ground in my
heart, and the whole person is much happier."
"Amitabha, I don't look like you on the outside, you don't want to be
moved on the inside, the head of the house works day and night for the
trivial matters of the Emei faction, and you uncles can't help but be
ashamed."
Tonight, Feng Xiangyue's appetite increased greatly, she filled her
stomach, picked up the bowl and poured a few bowls of water, drinking
bowl after bowl like a man drinking, on the one hand, she was really
thirsty, and on the other hand, she hoped to press the things she had
just eaten into her stomach. Lord Hu Xiang was also fed
indiscriminately. Then Feng Xiangyue tied him tightly, threw him in the
house, turned around and lay down on the haystack, and fell asleep in
less than half an hour. Only Mrs. Hui Lin meditated alone until dawn.
The next day, the three of them tied up Hu Xiangzhu, led the horses,
settled the store money, and set off in the direction of Mount Emei. As
soon as he got out of the city gate, Niu Da Niu Er was really honest,
and in order to ask for these two mouthfuls of silver, he followed a few
people with a smile.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency! Grandma prepared breakfast for the
master. Come with me. Feng Xiangyue thought that it was better to be
vigilant, so she refused the two with kind words, and at the same time
canceled the trip to Emei this time, promising that after she arrived in
Emei, she would send someone to send the silver two to the two's home.
The two had no choice but to say goodbye.
It has been three or four days since Feng Xiangyue's four-person horse
departure, and at this time he has arrived at Bukangeri. The sun on the
plateau was very scorching, and the sun pierced the skin of several
people like the tip of a needle, so they decided to rest for a while in
the woods in front of the mountain to hide from the poisonous sun.
After a while, Master Hui Lin felt that the earth was trembling
slightly, and it seemed that hundreds of war horses were rushing in
their direction, and Feng Xiangyue also noticed the abnormality, but
this place is close to the mountains in the forest, and there is a road
in front of the forest, and if you want to escape, I am afraid that
there is no way to escape. Feng Xiangyue pulled out the sword with light
and held it in his hand, took off the ring of the master, and handed
the ring to Helan Xin. "Xin'er, this ring is as important as your life,
give it to your master alive." Helan looked at the master in a daze,
"Run, don't lose the face of our Emei sect disciples." Helan Xin was
like waking up from a big dream, twisted her hair and climbed up the
mountain like crazy, the dense woods couldn't see in any light, Helan
Xin didn't climb far and was already covered with mud.
The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, accompanied
by the earth-shaking sound of the tide of the vast forest, sending a
killing signal on this dry land. The whimper of the war horse, the low
roar of the warrior, and the coercion of the Mongolian army will
naturally bring fear to humans of any race, even these two top martial
arts masters.