Chen Huaifeng had naturally heard of the story of Bai Fengyu.
That was twenty years ago.
At that time, Chen Huaifeng had just entered the Human Sword Sect.
He remembered that it rained heavily that day, and the rain and fog filled the entire Nanyi City. There was water vapor everywhere, and everything looked hazy and alienated.
Someone was standing at the door of Jianzong holding an umbrella and knocking on the door.
Chen Huaifeng was still a young boy at that time, so naturally he didn't know who the old man holding an umbrella was covered in rain, so he politely took him into the Sword Sect.
The old man's face was very pale and his eyes were a little cloudy, but he had a lingering sense of Taoism and sword spirit.
He thought he was an old friend of his master, so he brought a pond with him.
Bai Fengyu is indeed Cong Ren's old friend, but this 'old' is not the story, but the accident.
Chen Huaifeng later found out about the fact that Cong Ren gave Bai Fengyu a sword in the 923rd year of the Great Wind Calendar when he asked Cong Ren.
So when Chen Huaifeng saw the old man coming into a pool, the Taoist aura spreading all over his body, and the entire Sword Sect falling into a large map of mountains and rivers, he immediately pulled out his sword, even though he had just glimpsed the door at that time, and he didn't even know it. Know what it is to enter the Tao.
The world, mountains and rivers are huge, so Chen Huaifeng is far away from the old man. When he drew his sword and ran like a tiny ant in the undulating mountains and rivers, the old man didn't pay attention to him at all.
The old man stepped on the mountains and rivers and valleys to kill Cong Ren, who was sleeping there.
Chen Huaifeng shouted in panic.
So Cong Ren woke up, raised his eyebrows and looked at the vast mountains, rivers and valleys in the world, without digging out the square inch from under the peach tree.
Instead, he pointed in front of him and said one word.
Pro.
That was the first time that the world knew that Cong Ren knew Hangu Guan's unique skills.
Nine-character mantra.
When Shanhe Town came, there was wind and rain in all directions, and Chen Huaifeng felt extremely suffocated just standing there.
But Cong Ren just sat majestically in the mountains and rivers.
The eight winds do not move.
It means Lin.
Then the mountains and rivers hit my face like a gentle breeze.
The old Taoist was also shocked, but the next scene made him tremble even more.
Cong Ren uttered the second word from his mouth.
Not soldiers.
Yes - Column.
Tao wind surged from around Cong Ren, the years flowed again, the space changed, and all the mountains and rivers returned to the old Taoist, and Cong Ren appeared in front of him, pointing half an inch between his eyebrows.
That finger is the secret skill of an experienced Taoist.
In the mountain and river map, the mountain and river point to one.
——How come you even learned this finger!
The old Taoist dispersed the mountain and river map and looked at Cong Ren blankly.
——Because I have lived long enough, not to mention that sixty years is not a long time to learn a Taoist technique from you.
Cong Ren's momentum calmed down and he sat quietly under the peach tree at the head of the bridge. The wind had dispersed, just like an idle person.
The old Taoist sat slumped by the pool. Little Chen Huaifeng ran up to him with his sword in hand. He suppressed his fear and put the sword on his neck.
Cong Ren looked at him calmly.
——Not today, but there will be another day. I know you have resentment in your heart, so I will wait for you here, Bai Fengyu.
Bai Fengyu didn't look at the sword on his neck, he just sighed softly.
——Forget it, after this life, there is no point in continuing.
Bai Fengyu raised his head and looked at Cong Ren.
——But I have a question, why did you help Xie Zhaoyu in the first place.
Cong Ren calmly looked at the peach blossoms in the garden.
——It has nothing to do with him, it just depends on the stability of the world. What you Qingtian Dao wants to do is too shocking. I can't see what will happen in the future, so I naturally have to stop it.
——Kamikawa doesn’t care, so why should you?
Cong Ren did not answer this question.
Bai Fengyu was silent for a long time, then raised his hand to push away Chen Huaifeng's sword.
Chen Huaifeng looked at his master, Cong Ren just waved his hand, while Chen Huaifeng stood aside warily holding his sword.
——What are you going to do next?
Bai Fengyu was silent for a long time and said - waiting to die.
Cong Ren looked at Bai Fengyu quietly for a long time.
——There are many tombs on Tomb Hill. There are no bones inside and there are no names on the monuments. After the war, there were too many people who could not be recovered. If you really want to wait to die, you can go there.
Bai Fengyu nodded, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the pool.
Chen Huaifeng remembered watching Bai Fengyu's figure slowly disappearing in the rain, and turned back to ask Cong Ren a question.
——Is he really waiting to die?
Cong Ren said calmly - yes.
...
So when Chen Huaifeng stood outside a pond holding a cup of wolfberry tea and watched the wind and rain technique fall into his hands, he knew that this generation of Taoist Taoist who once dominated the world was really going to die.
This half wind and rain curtain is enough to activate Nanyi City's unified formation.
Incorporate that wind and rain technique into the divine sea.
Chen Huaifeng looked at Zhang Xiaoyu who was sitting quietly by the bridge.
It is not unreasonable that only Zhang Xiaoyu has learned half of the sword of cause and effect.
The unique skill of this Congjian style encompasses the strengths of the three sword sects of Buddhism and Taoism.
The Buddhist cause and effect is traced, the Taoist sect lists the mantras, and the Sword Sect wields the sword outside the body.
No matter which one, it is the supreme learning.
Only someone like Cong Ren, who has practiced all the great ways in the world, can do this.
Chen Huaifeng thought sadly for a long time and looked up at the sky.
The day in this world is coming to an end.
A busier day than I have had in a long time.
Chen Huaifeng walked towards the peach tree at the head of the bridge.
When Zhang Xiaoyu heard the voice, he turned around and looked at Chen Huaifeng in surprise, who looked a little sad.
"Senior brother, why do you look like this?"
While drinking wolfberry tea, Chen Huaifeng sighed and said: "The world is too ugly, so I am also wondering when the master will come back."
Zhang Xiaoyu sat on the bridge holding his chin, a sword mark appearing and disappearing from time to time on his face.
"Yes, so what did Master do?"
Zhang Xiaoyu said, turning to look at the small tree house outside the pond, where Cong Xin was swinging on the swing.
"Xiao Congxin must know, but she just doesn't say anything, which makes me so angry."
Chen Huaifeng drank wolfberry tea and smiled softly: "If you are willing to pay back the money you owe her, maybe she will tell you."
"I don't have any money. I've been busy running around lately. Where can I find money to pay back?" Zhang Xiaoyu lay lazily on the guardrail.
He said it as if he could pay back the money if he wasn't busy looking at the world.
Chen Huaifeng did not expose him. After all, he owed so much money and it was becoming increasingly difficult to find excuses.
"By the way, did you find anything in Xuansheyuan?"
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the sword marks on his face in the water, suddenly raised his head and asked.
Chen Huaifeng was silent for a while and said, "It does."
"Help me take revenge!"
Zhang Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth.
Chen Huaifeng looked at Zhang Xiaoyu apologetically and said, "Junior brother, I really can't do this."
"Why?"
Chen Huaifeng looked to the south of Nanyi City.
"Because of that person, maybe it won't work even if the master comes."
"You fart! Master is the best in the world, he will definitely avenge me!"
Chen Huaifeng chuckled softly and said: "Not to mention whether Master is really the best in the world, even if he is the best in the world, how can he care about the affairs of heaven?"
Zhang Xiaoyu glared at Chen Huaifeng: "Senior brother, don't play riddles for me."
"I don't dare to fucking say it!"
Chen Wolfberry, who has always been gentle and healthy, rarely said dirty words.
So Zhang Xiaoyu knew that his revenge would probably never be avenged.
"What should we do?" Zhang Xiaoyu touched his face dejectedly.
Chen Huaifeng drank wolfberry tea and said earnestly: "You have to learn to do your own thing."
Zhang Xiaoyu collapsed and stared at the falling flowers on the tree.
...
The 300,000 green-armored troop deployment orders outside the city were delivered to the gate of Heavenly Prison in the evening.
If the jailer hadn't happened to open the door one day and saw it, it's hard to say who would have picked it up.
Half of the soldier talisman was sent to Lin Erliang's hands.
Jian Shijin was drinking tea leisurely on the side.
Seeing the heavenly warden and Lin Erliang talking about this matter, he said with a smile: "It seems that they still have deep grievances."
Lin Erliang played with the military talisman and said calmly: "After all, it is the stuff at the bottom of the box. The Bei family's only support in the world. If it is handed over like this, there will definitely be resentment."
"I heard that Mr. Liu has been looking for them a long time ago. Why did he only send them today?"
Jian Shijin was a little confused.
There was no information from the Criminal Prison, but Lin Erliang, as the top leader of the Supervisory Yuan, naturally knew it.
"Because Chen Gouqi came out, he went to the Heavenly Prison yesterday, met with Di Shi, and asked Mr. Liu to go to Dazezhong. Today he went to Xiwai Street and scolded Bai He. So the people of the Bei family I just delivered the things honestly.”
Jian Shijin was drinking tea, looking down at the tea leaves in the cup, and sighed: "Chen wolfberry, it is indeed so majestic."
Lin Erliang glanced at Jian Shijin and said calmly: "If you can step into the avenue in one step, you can also be so majestic."
Jian Shijin shook his head and smiled.
Everyone knows that Jian Shijin, the dean of the Prison Prison, is only in the realm of enlightenment. Even many of the heavenly wardens have higher realms than him.
"Chen Gouqi is a genius in swordsmanship. How can people like us compare with others?"
The two sat under the eaves and looked at the black courtyard quietly.
There were some screams in the backyard, but it was nothing serious.
It does not affect drinking tea.
After sitting for a while, Jian Shijin said, "I heard that the man hiding in the tomb came out?"
Lin Erliang nodded: "Chen Huaifeng and the young master from Peking University have both looked for him, but I don't know why he came out."
"Should we take care of it?" Jian Shijin hesitated.
Lin Erliang was silent for a while and said, "I can't control it."
Jian Shijin sighed, drank tea, and said, "It's really difficult to control. Even though many people knew that Bai Fengyu was the biggest twelfth-floor disciple in the world back then. But they just couldn't control it."
"Because he is too strong."
"Just keep an eye on the lower level." Lin Erliang said calmly, "Those who were almost able to step into the Tianmen back then are not something we can look at. The Heavenly Prison Branch can't look at them, so we can only hand them over to the Huaidu Heavenly Prison. But they didn’t know why and didn’t take care of it.”
"So the Human Sword Sect has done a good thing."
Lin Erliang looked at the sunset on the horizon and said calmly: "Whether it is good or bad, we cannot evaluate it. I am the path, you are the enlightened path. The higher you go, the cooler it becomes."
Lin Erliang stood up, holding the military talisman and looking at the world quietly for a long time.
"Perhaps it's because I've been in Heavenly Prison for a long time. From my perspective, none of the people at the top look like good people."
Jian Shijin looked at Lin Erliang and said slowly: "Where is your Majesty?"
Lin Erliang said softly: "The same is true for Your Majesty."
The whole courtyard was silent.
Just like those black walls.
