Chapter 27 It’s hard to distinguish between good and evil, incense and fire are gods

Style: Fantasy Author: ten walksWords: 2568Update Time: 24/01/12 04:24:39
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The evil spirits in the underworld were ready to move, and Su Qinian smelled the rotten smell.

Baiyunfeng outer courtyard.

The two disciples were still guarding the door, but after a few days, the look they looked at Su Qinian no longer showed contempt and suspicion, but only a lot of speculation.

Without opening a word or stopping him, the two disciples looked at each other and sighed as they watched Su Qinian disappear through the door.

"I heard that Li Qinghe from Xiaoyao Valley came back last night and was seriously injured, but he beheaded a four-eared demon bear."

"This is a terrifying monster beast that is even more powerful than the demon tiger and the blood-eyed lion. In addition to the demon rhinoceros and the mammoth demon elephant, it can be said to be at the pinnacle of the demon beast population on the land."

"The fifth-grade border general who guarded Beihai back then was the only son of Li Zhen'an, the Wave-Cutting Sword. It's a pity that a generation of swordsman masters lost two towns due to martial arts disputes, and tens of thousands of people were massacred..."



Deep in the outer courtyard, the aroma of herbal medicine was strong and even a little spicy. The little boy in his arms woke up. He opened his weak eyes wide and stared at Su Qinian and said, "Brother, my illness has recovered. Can I practice martial arts?"

"Do you really want to practice martial arts?"

Su Qinian glanced at him. The little boy was very strong, even a little stubborn. Even though the demonic energy eroded his body, he didn't shed a single tear for several days. Instead, his eyes became firmer.

"I want to practice martial arts. With strong martial arts, no one can hurt me, my parents, or my grandparents. I will defeat them so that they can no longer do evil."

Looking at the serious look in the little boy's eyes, Su Qinian asked curiously: "Evil people come to harm you and your relatives. Since they are evil people, why not kill them? If you defeat them, they may not do evil again."

After a slight hesitation, the little boy's voice became lower and he muttered: "Yes, but they also have parents, and grandparents..."

Later, the little boy's voice was almost inaudible, but Su Qinian was slightly startled, then he stroked his immature little head, took a deep breath, and said: "You are not wrong, good boy, you will definitely be able to practice martial arts. Become a martial arts master."

"Really?" the little boy said in surprise, his eyes seemed to light up.

"Really, I promise."

Su Qinian nodded, his eyes serious. Although the truth in this world is not that simple, and there is no boundary between good and evil, true and false, he still wants to plant this seed of light.

"You came."

In the yard, Taoist Jingwu spoke, glanced at the little boy, frowned and said: "This loss of vitality is quite a lot. It seems that the medicinal power of a century-old ginseng is still somewhat lacking, but the power of medicine and stone can only be so, even if it is replaced by another A two-hundred- or three-hundred-year-old ginseng won’t change much.”

"Do your best in human matters and know your destiny."

Not far away, a Taoist in blue robes and a slender back turned around. He looked like an ordinary person, about 10 years old, with ordinary appearance, and long, black hair.

Unfathomable!

This was Su Qinian's first reaction. He had just stepped into this courtyard, but his mental power did not sense another life force here. Only when this person spoke did he finally realize that there was another person here.

The azure blue Taoist robe is customized according to Wudang. Only a person with the first level of Dharma Protector can wear the azure blue Taoist robe. This person's identity is self-evident.

A Taoist protector from Danzao Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang.

Su Qinian also knew something about Danzao Peak. It was a holy place for Taoist alchemy in the past dynasties of Wudang. It was famous for its medical alchemy and was even famous throughout the entire Celestial Empire.

In particular, the Yin Yang Wuji Pill from Danzao Peak is known as the Taoist Holy Pill. It can help first-class people see the secrets of the top. It has attracted countless people in the martial arts world to pursue it. Even various sects, aristocratic families, and even the imperial court are seeking it, and it is often hard to find. One piece.

Su Qinian saluted: "I've seen the protector."

"I believe that a gentleman is magnanimous and has a bright mind. He is the successor of the "Life-breaking Knife"."

The protector of Danzao Peak suddenly spoke, and then walked directly past the little boy and came to the center of the yard. There was a bucket of potion that had been boiled for a long time. The bucket was a large bathing bucket, with ginseng slices, astragalus, fleece-flower root, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. floating in it. There were many things that greatly replenished vitality, as well as some common herbs such as cat ears, and some that Su Qinian didn't recognize. They seemed to be some poisonous insects in the wilderness. They were colorful and looked a bit infiltrative.

Looking at the protector's back, Su Qinian suddenly felt a little emotional. Although he was one of the inheritors of Qingyang Peak, he didn't know much about the past of this peak. The battle five hundred years ago was a mystery. How glorious and splendid is the Qingyang Peak? Now it seems that just observing the past years in the world of Yuanshen is not enough.

"Are you afraid of it?"

"Uncle, I'm not afraid."

The little boy was not afraid of strangers at all. He bit his pale lips and took off his clothes at the instruction of the Protector of Danzao Peak, revealing a haggard little body with gloomy blood and a khaki color of dying. .

"The evildoer harms people, his crime is unforgivable!"

Taoist Jingwu looked at this with a cold light in his eyes. He was supposed to have a worry-free childhood, but because he was convicted of carrying a jade, he was coveted by the demon clan. He swallowed the yin energy of the sky and destroyed his foundation and vitality. Now even if he can barely survive, he can save it. If you live, you will most likely not live past the age of thirty, and it is even more impossible to practice martial arts. Your bones have been destroyed and it will be difficult to continue.

For a child who had just turned three years old, this was cruel. He did not say anything, but just stretched out his hands to carry the little boy into the bathtub filled with potion, and at the same time reached out and patted his tender body according to the ancient method. Relax the muscles and activate the meridians, and relax the acupuncture points to facilitate the absorption of the medicine.

Buzz!

The protector from Danzao Peak took action. He stretched out one hand, as if picking up the stars and the moon. An indescribable energy was generated in an instant. For a moment, Su Qinian seemed to see a vast sea of ​​​​stars, a big hand More towering than the sun and moon, he grabbed a huge star and took it down.

In the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard, his mental power seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force. He was unable to move and it was difficult to break out of his body. Even the air around him became stagnant. Su Qinian felt a force of confinement.

However, this restraining force was not deliberately aimed at him. Even so, Su Qinian could imagine that if the protector really took action, he would probably become meat on the chopping board and unable to move.

"This is a first-rate figure in the world of martial arts. He has already been involved in the spiritual field and even has profound attainments. In front of such a figure, I cannot easily use "****", as I will probably be noticed or even see through."

While Su Qinian was thinking about it, the protector caught a thin, chaotic airflow in his palm, and an unspeakable breath of life emitted. It was extremely rich, and even though it was several feet away, Su Qinian's whole body was filled with excitement. Trembling, even physical energy and blood conveyed desire and urgency.

The energy of the beginning of heaven and earth!

Su Qinian concentrated his attention. This aura was somewhat similar to the mysterious power passed down from the void when he broke through "****", but it was different.

Snapped!

Immediately afterwards, this ball of Qi from the Origin of Heaven and Earth was poured into the Baihui Point on the top of the little boy's head, and his complexion returned to a bit of rosy color in an instant.



after one day.

Jiuligang, Qingshan Town.

Su Qinian bid farewell to the old man of the Hu family who was seeing him off from afar. He walked in the village and passed by the Sanfeng Temple. He saw several more foot-high incense sticks in front of the temple. Incense smoke curled up, and many villagers came in and out. , and most of them were servants of the Hu Mansion. Some incense candles, melons and fruits were moved in and presented to the temple.

The aroma of incense in the temple became more and more intense.

Feeling something in his heart, his spiritual power burst out of his body, but he was blocked by an invisible force in front of the temple, making it difficult to enter.

"The ancients said, 'There are gods three feet above the head.' Is that true? Or is it the manifestation of magical powers by martial arts masters?"

Su Qinian pondered, and at the same time put away his mental power, he vaguely felt that a pair of vast eyes seemed to appear in the dark, majestic than the starry sky, lightly scanning over his body.

For a moment, he felt a little uncomfortable all over, but as he put away his mental power, the gaze dissipated into nothingness.

Half an hour later, after walking out of Qingshan Town and onto the official road, Su Qinian's eyes turned cold and his eyes became extremely sharp.

Silently, the tip of the sword pierced out from the wild forest beside him, reaching three inches in front of him in a snap of his fingers. (The first update is here, please give me free recommendation tickets every day, and new book friends to add to your bookshelf collection!)