The fist wind and fist intention converged on the left fist and headed towards Shui Han's face, but stopped an inch apart. The wind rose and blew Shui Han's hair. When the wind fell, the messy hair also fell down.
That punch never made any progress.
"Why not hide?"
Zhongqiu opened his fist into a palm and patted Shui Han's forehead. This pat also woke up Shui Han who was already stunned.
Shui Han was stunned not because of fear, but because he was recalling the details of Zhongqiu's punch just now. He was thinking about how he could punch out such a terrifying and suffocating feeling.
"We agreed to take three moves, but what if we hide?"
"Oh, you're quite stubborn. If it were an actual battle, I'm afraid you'd already be dead and dismembered."
Shui Han didn't quite believe this. Although the punch just now was indeed terrifying, he was still in the bone-tempering realm, so how could he be hit by such a simple punch...
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise, and the courtyard wall behind him collapsed.
Shui Han believed it.
Just with the force of his fist, he knocked down the wall several meters away. What would have happened if the punch had just hit him in the face? I'm afraid it's a better ending to have the body and head in a different place.
Shui Han thought of Zhi Wu's powerful attack against the sky in his mind. One punch broke through the air and the other punched through the wall. Is this a true martial arts master?
"I'll see you in the back mountain tomorrow at Mao hour."
"Ai?"
"If you are late, forget about learning boxing."
"yes!"
"By the way, remember to repair the wall in the next two days."
"yes!"
After Zhongqiu finished speaking, he walked away.
Shui Han stayed where he was, only thinking about one thing, how far he could learn this punch on the 15th.
Looking at the wall that was all in pieces, Shui Han came to his senses. It seemed that he had to find a way to repair the wall first.
Confucian Hall.
Jiudao pushed open the door and walked in. After seeing Yi An, he came straight here. Naturally, he came to the Confucian Palace to meet the people in the Confucian Palace, and he also had something to say.
"Master, who are those five poisons?"
Jiudao never likes to talk nonsense, especially on important matters.
"Oh? What did you find?"
Xun Kuang was obviously caught off guard, but he quickly calmed down. There was indeed no need to deliberately hide some things.
"Ghost Gu once used a lock of hair as a token to see Shenji, but that lock of hair was given by the golden toad of Rashomon. So, whose hair can make Shenji's heart flutter?
All I can think of is Mr. Yi An, so how did the Golden Toad, or the Five Poisons, get Mr. Yi An's hair? "
"You didn't report this matter in the letter Qingyu brought back."
"Because I want to ask you face to face."
"Where's Yi An, have you told him too?"
"No, I'm afraid the truth will make him unable to bear it, so I'll ask you first."
"You must have some guesses."
"Indeed, but I still can't believe it, because that person is obviously dead."
"Indeed, Long should have died twelve years ago, but when I saw those red and blue eyes and that face, I had to believe that the Five Poisons were Long."
Who is Long?
This character is both a name and a code name. This character represents the most imaginative and creative one among the Seven Sons of Taoyuan. It also represents Yi An’s best friend. He is like a teacher to Yi An. Like father.
It was he who created the Taoyuan tracking talisman and the whereabouts talisman. He was also the first to break the invisible barrier between humans and gods, which ultimately led to the blindness of Xun Kuang's eldest son Xun Ge and the blindness of his younger son Xun Mi. A tragic death.
Yes, in addition to his eldest son Xun Ge and his second daughter Xun Die, Xun Kuang also had a boy named Xun Mi.
In the human world, practitioners of Dharma can eventually ascend to immortality through practice, enter the heavenly realm, and enjoy the bliss of eternal life. Although such things are rare, they are theoretically possible, but there is a huge difference between becoming an immortal and becoming a god.
To put it simply, the so-called immortals are just humans with longer lifespans and higher abilities.
Gods are completely different. They are born gods. Their body structure and potential are very different from humans. They are often born with great power. Time and diligence are meaningless to them. They have been assigned a mission at birth. In charge of all affairs in the divine world,
Immortals are essentially just employees for the gods to call upon. No matter how powerful their abilities are, they cannot replace the gods.
And Long just found a way to replace God.
That is opening the eyes of heaven.
What is the Eye of Heaven?
no one knows.
How to open the Heavenly Eye?
No one knows either.
There is only one thing that can be known at present, and that is that Long, one of the Seven Sons of Taoyuan, opened his eyes during the Taoyuan catastrophe twelve years ago, and then suffered an unexplained thunderstorm and died suddenly.
The eyes opened by Long were two different pupils, one red and one blue. Xun Mi was also affected and died because he was present at that time. Xun Ge, who witnessed all this from a distance, became blind from then on and could no longer see the scenery of the world. .
To this day, Xun Ge still can't forget the words that the thin man covered in blood, facing the monster in front of him and the thunder above his head, shouted and made people cry.
"How lucky you are to have me in Taoyuan today!"
With such a person, it is no wonder that Yi An, who is pure and stoic, became a close friend with him, and it is no wonder that his younger brother Xun Mi, who has a high self-esteem, became his fanboy.
However, for the present, these are just things of the past. Only one thing is extremely important, that is, in this world, only those who can pay great attention to the Dharma, pay attention to the body and hair, and receive the gifts from their parents are Yi'an. one person.
That person is Long.
"So, he is still alive? But why? Why is he targeting Taoyuan?"
"He seems to be very interested in the Kaitian Treasure Book."
"So you gave it to him?"
"I just have some considerations of my own."
"What kind of consideration?"
"That ancient book may be useless in our hands, but if it is in his hands, some wonderful things may happen."
"You want to use him to pry into the secret that has been sealed for twenty years?"
"Not only that, I believe that the catastrophe twelve years ago must not have been an isolated incident. There must be some connection among them."
"Hey, you still can't let go."
"What about you? Can you let it go? If you can let it go, what's Yi Shuihan's explanation?"
Xun Kuang's tone suddenly changed. He stared into Jiudao's eyes, as if he wanted to see the person hidden on the other side through Jiudao's eyes.
Xun Kuang knew that the Nine Paths had always been the connecting line between the Pure Land and the Yuling Palace. He knew this from the time the great swordsman inherited Yu Yu, one of the Thirteen Swords of Canngling, from the Yuling Palace. .
That's why he had no reservations, because he knew very well that at this moment he was not just talking to Jiudao, but also to the adult in Yuling Palace.
In this matter, if you can't get that person to stand on the same footing as you, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.
After a long time, Jiudao finally spoke:
"Indeed, I am also very unwilling to do so."
Yuling Palace.
Yan Xijue, the apostle of the Way of the World, bowed to the boulder. He was so tired that he had just returned.
"Holy Lord, this is already the tenth time I have gone to Ghost Valley to explore, and I still haven't found the Miluo Mirror. Do I need to continue exploring?"
"No, I guess it's probably been moved away."
Yan Xijue's eyes were hesitant. He had never been a very curious person, but there were two things that he really couldn't figure out.
"You have questions, and there are more than one, just ask."
The Holy Master behind the stone immediately understood Yan Xijue's thoughts.
"I don't understand how he stole the Miluo Mirror under your control."
Of course I don't understand. You must know that under the Holy Lord's Senluo, nothing can escape his eyes.
"Don't forget, he is also the one who has opened his eyes."
Yan Xijue nodded slightly, thinking that his eyesight was beyond his scope of knowledge, so it was not easy to speculate.
"There is another question. As far as I know, the so-called Kaitian Baojian is written with some incomprehensible characters and symbols. What is the meaning of that thing? Is his stealing of the royal weapon related to the Kaitian Baojian? It’s about learning.”
"I don't know about this, but if he wants to collect royal weapons, then why can't he be seen in the Ghostly Dead Sea?"
Indeed, if Long, who transformed into the Five Poisons, was trying to steal the royal weapon, then how could Song Zhi appear in the ghostly Dead Sea without his intervention?
Long, you have been dormant in suspended animation for so many years, and now you suddenly appear again. What is your purpose?
…
"What is my purpose?"
Under the moon, the one-eyed boy was drinking alone, talking nonsense, as if he was laughing at himself.
Under the dim moonlight, the blue left eye flashed with an elusive light.
