surnamed Wang

Chapter 239 Hidden Immortal?Funeral!
Five hundred miles east of Qiluo Town, Wuzhong Township of the Dynasty, there is a dense virgin forest. There are countless poisonous insects and beasts here, and it has always been inaccessible.

From time to time, the roar of wild beasts can be heard in the forest, and there are eye-catching "no entry" signs on the periphery of the forest, which makes it even more difficult for people to enter here.

At the beginning, this area was not a forbidden area. Local herb collectors or woodcutters would enter the mountain from time to time. Since most of their activities were on the periphery, it was not too dangerous.

It's just that a year ago a man-eating white tiger with eye-catching eyes suddenly appeared in the mountains. It was active in the outskirts of the dense forest, picking and eating people, and many people died because of it. Come back with success.

As time passed, the government didn't care anymore, and after posting the reward notice, they blocked the forest.

Even so, there are still people who do not believe in evil.

A day ago, someone saw a group of people driving a carriage into the forest. Not long after, an old man with a broken sword on his waist also bypassed the blockade and stepped into the dense forest.

At night, there was a terrifying roar in the dense forest. The sound shook the sky, and there was a faint sense of fear.

The sound lasted for nearly half an hour before it ended. After the people around the dense forest spent a difficult night tremblingly, they rushed to report to the police at dawn the next day.

The local government led more than a dozen experienced hunters into the dense forest, but was shocked to find a tiger corpse covered with incisions lying on the forest clearing. Blood stained red.

The most frightening thing is the huge head of the white tiger, which is rolling aside alone at the moment, judging from the shape of the fracture, it was cut off with a single knife.

As for the group of people and the old man mentioned by the common people, they did not meet them, presumably they were killed or went deeper.

……

On a clearing in the dense forest, an old man and a young man were standing with swords in their hands.

The old man looked leisurely, while the young man was ready to fight.

"Boy, you've been standing for a quarter of an hour and still haven't made a move.

You can't escape the old man's detection within a radius of ten miles, don't worry, no one will come to rescue you. "

The old man opened his mouth slowly, looking as if he had a chance to win.

Wang Gingquan frowned slightly. The old man in front of him seemed to be contented, but he had no flaws. Although he had an extremely fierce sword move, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the old man only uses sword moves, Wang Gangquan is not sure of victory.

"Boy, if you don't make a move again, don't blame the old man for being rude."

The old man had lost his patience, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword. This was not only the first time he used a sword with his right hand, but he also drew it with his backhand.

"To tell you the truth, the old man can step into the realm of the sword fairy, relying on a single sword move. The sword energy and intent you see are only pondered out by the old man after he became a sword fairy."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he stepped out of the body, raised his right hand, and used a mysterious sword move that far surpassed that when he held the sword in his left hand.

The old man's sudden move made Wang Gingquan, who thought he was well prepared, panic.

"Damn it, it hit the muzzle of the gun, and this old thing is still hiding something."

Wang Gingquan cursed inwardly, not daring to slack off in the slightest, Shuanghan pulled out of the sheath in an instant, and held out his sword.

"Now I can only resign myself to fate, silly apprentice, I hope you can beat him in this move."

At the moment of life and death, Wang Bingquan thought of Hong Mao, the little postman at the ditch station, and the only apprentice he took.

This move comes from the last page of Hong Mao's sword move - it is said that this move was given by a mysterious old man.Wang Gangquan used it once, and the momentum at that time was extremely terrifying, even far surpassing the trivial.

I don't know what happened to the kid, whether he became a hero or not.

……

Between life and death, Wang Gangquan remembered many things.He also thought of Emperor Sheng En, his mother and concubine, Xiao Chunzi, Wang Qianying, Su Qiaoqiao...

After the familiar people flashed in his mind one by one, Wang Pingquan had no worries in his heart, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the sword.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the clouds, with the golden light shining in front of him, like the legendary blessed land of immortals.

"This sword can kill immortals."

Wang Gingquan growled and swung his sword vigorously.

In an instant, the golden light shattered, and the immortal energy was gone.

The face of the old man who had been contemptuous all the time finally changed. Appreciation appeared in his eyes, and he laughed loudly and said:

"This old man has been a sword fairy for thirty years. He thinks that there are no more exquisite sword moves in the world. Only when I see them today, I realize that I am watching the sky from the bottom of a well."

After finishing speaking, the old man's eyes flashed brightly, and his black eyebrows buzzed in his hands.

The king handles the power and the sword is one, and the whole person is immersed in a mysterious feeling, completely unaware of what is happening outside.

In his opinion, after his sword pierced the golden light, everything in front of him turned into nothingness.

When Wang Gangquan came back to his senses again, he found that the face of the old man facing him was glowing red, and he looked very happy.

Why is this old man so happy?
Wang Gangquan touched his whole body, but he didn't find any injuries, but the red light on the face of the old man opposite didn't look normal.

"Boy, what is this trick called?" The old man smiled.

Seeing the other party seemed very happy, Wang Gingquan's hanging heart was finally relieved, he was really afraid that the old man would kill him in a fit of anger because he couldn't save himself from losing.

Although Wang Gangquan thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say so, he said politely:

"Where is it, it is clear that the old senior has the intention of being merciful, so that the junior can survive by luck.

This style was obtained by chance by the junior, and it doesn't have a name. If the senior doesn't dislike it, please help me to come up with a name. "

Hearing this, the old man stroked his beard and scolded with a smile:
"Slippery boy, I have nothing to lose at my age, and I don't need your compliments.

I met a fast catcher 20 years ago, with mediocre qualifications, but he was lucky enough to realize a flying sword, named "Zang Zhuo". "

"Hidden Immortal... Burial Immortal, what a name!"

"Zang" can also be read as "buried", and Wang Gangquan immediately understood the meaning of this name.

As the saying goes, if you wear a thousand clothes and don't wear a flattery, you will never lose the right to flatter you.

Just when he was complacent, the old man's next words made him fall into an ice cave:
"Although your sword move is exquisite, we have agreed before the competition that it is only compared to sword move, not to sword energy or intent.

But your move just now clearly used sword intent, what should you do if you don't believe your words? "

Having said that, the old man's tone turned cold.

"This..." Wang Bingquan was at a loss for words for a while. He wanted to justify a few words, saying that he didn't have any bullshit sword intent at all, but he remembered the mysterious feeling when he swung the sword just now. Could it be the so-called sword intent?

Thinking of this, Wang Gangquan hastily bowed his head and admitted his mistake:

"Back to the old senior, I really don't know, please don't blame me. If the senior insists on punishing, please spare a few friends of the junior."

"You don't even know the amount."

The old man named after the sword has been immersed in the way of swords for decades, and he is naturally clear about whether he does it deliberately. He is not a good talker.

It is not easy to appreciate the sword intent at a young age, and it would be a bit too violent if it just fell away.

Thinking of this, the old man spoke again:
"Missing you was not intentional, so I won't pursue it too much, but you have violated the agreement after all, and the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped."

Hearing the words, Wang Quanquan immediately comprehended, and hurriedly said:

"The junior is a bastard, and the junior is a bastard." He still hasn't forgotten this.

……

Although his attitude of admitting his mistakes was extremely sincere, the old man did not buy it:
"Don't just fool around like this. I don't care if you have lost all your internal energy. I will give you ten years. After ten years, I will go to you and have another sword fight. At that time, the winner will be decided, and life and death will be decided."

"Ah? This..."

"have opinions?"

"No, no, senior is wise!"

Wang Gingquan treated him like a grandson to the extreme, smiling all over his face, nodding and bowing all the time.

The old man didn't say much, he put away his sword and left.

……

"call……"

After the old man left, Wang Gangquan let out a deep breath.

Seeing his relaxed appearance, Yan Rongrong showed worry and said:
"Now that your dantian has been destroyed and you can't practice martial arts, how can you meet the ten-year agreement?"

Wang Gangquan looked at the direction in which the old man left, and after confirming that the other party would not turn back, he said disapprovingly:

"What are you afraid of? Look at him like that, he may not be able to live for ten years, let's see who can live longer.

Speaking of which, I'm a majestic prince, and I'll fight a bad old man one-on-one if my head is broken. Of course, it's more reliable to fight in groups.

If he can really live to that time, I will borrow 1 people from my fifth brother, and another 1 people from the emperor. To die alive.

Do you think it makes sense? "

"This..." Yan Rongrong was at a loss for words for a moment, she admitted that she had underestimated how shameless this guy was, and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the guy had always been so shameless.

……

"Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly, the moon cake is still waiting for the doctor."

Wang Gangquan walked aside and kicked Pu Wen who was still lying dead on the ground, and the latter opened his eyes in a daze.

"Where is this place? It's difficult for me to go to the underworld? Brother, you also came down?"

"Down your head."

Wang Gangquan said unhappily, "Your senior brother, I have already taken care of that old man, there will be no danger for the time being, so get up and go on the road."

"Oh."

When Pu Wen heard that the old man who was comparable to a fairy was "fixed", although he still had doubts in his heart, he stood up obediently under the support of Wang Gangquan.

"Your sandalwood is damaged, you must not exercise your kung fu these days."

As he spoke, Wang Bingquan handed over a pill.

"Understood." Pu Wen took the pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and then asked:

"Senior brother, how did you manage to deal with that old man?"

"Hey, senior brother, I have a unique technique called Hidden Immortal. Do you know what Hidden Immortal is? Even if the immortals from the sky come, they have to be buried here."

As soon as he talked about his majestic moment, Wang Gingquan immediately started talking non-stop, completely forgetting that he was pretending to be a grandson just now.

"Wow! You are so powerful, you are indeed a senior brother."

Probably due to the elixir, Pu Wen will be alive again.

This elixir is said to be a tribute from the Western Regions, as long as you still have a breath, swallowing it can extend your life.

Before leaving Beijing, Wang Gingquan was afraid that something might happen on the road, so he deliberately took a bottle from Da Nei's warehouse, and there were only three pills in one bottle.

Probably because the medicine was too strong, Pu Wen was already so hot that he was almost shirtless, and he kept flattering Wang Gangquan, and the latter was naturally happy to hear it.

"Senior brother's miraculous skills are world-class, even the Sword Immortal will give you three points, such a powerful move, teach me."

After talking nonsense for a long time, this guy finally showed his fox tail.

"No." Wang Binquan directly refused.

"For the sake of my hard work, teach me."

"It's because of your hard work that I can't teach you. A worthless person almost ruined myself. How dare I teach you anything else?"

"It was an accident, it won't happen next time."

"Don't even think about it, if one day you play yourself to death, wouldn't I become a sinner of the master?"

……

Pu Wen made side attacks all the way, crazily being courteous, Wang Bingquan couldn't stand it, and finally, when he was approaching the territory of Qiluo, he taught him the sword move.

As he had guessed, Pu Wen, who had just obtained the sword move, looked eager to try, completely forgetting Wang Gingquan's instruction not to use his internal strength.

In the end, it wasn't until Moon Cake came out, under the combination of kindness and power, that this guy was honest.

At this moment, the few people were already outside Qiluo Town, watching the soldiers coming and going in the town, a big stone finally fell to the ground in everyone's heart.

"arrive…"

"Yes."

……

Yunyin Temple, as the only temple in Qiluo, has always had a prosperous incense.

Because it is close to Xichi and is an important military town, the local army often has friction with Xichi.And every friction will cause a lot of casualties, so Yunyin Temple also bears the heavy responsibility of saving the souls of soldiers and soldiers.

Every April and September, there will be a huge water and land ceremony held here. The monks of Yunyin Temple will save the souls of soldiers and soldiers on the battlefield, and Xichi will also benefit from it. Therefore, during the water and land ceremony, neither side will provoke somethin'.

There is also a tradition in Yunyin Temple, no matter how honorable the status is in the temple, they have to participate in "begging bowls" every year.

As the name suggests, monks need to walk barefoot with alms bowl on this day and walk three times along the temple, which aims to warn monks not to indulge in leisure and work hard, and monks should put practice first.

The scale of Yunyin Temple is not large, and there are only a thousand monks in the temple. There are [-] halls and pavilions in the temple. Apart from functional buildings such as the Sutra Pavilion, there are six Buddha statues.

In addition to the common halls such as Tianwang Hall, Daxiong Hall, and Guanyin Hall, there is also an Arhat Hall dedicated to storing the statue of the Arhat descending the dragon.

Arhat Hall is not uncommon in other temples, but this one is the only one dedicated to a certain Arhat.

It is rumored that more than a hundred years ago, there was an Arhat who was said to be the reincarnation of Jianglong Arhat, who was shaved and became a monk here. He was different from anyone in other temples. nothing.

These are not the strangest things about him. Unlike other temples that have been sitting in the temple for decades, this one is not a Buddha who was born into the world, but a Buddha who entered the world.

It is said that he was slovenly all year round, wandering around the world in a patchwork of clothes and a broken fan, shoveling injustice when encountering injustice, redressing injustice, leaving many interesting stories in the local area.

Ordinary people are best to be weird, and they are fond of talking about the deeds of gods. Although there are many exaggerations in them, even if they have a glimpse of the leopard, they can still see the god's ability.

Even some things were passed down later, and even the gods couldn't do it.

For example, there are rumors that the Buddha did not take a bath all year round, and the ash on his body was a life-saving elixir, and he even gave him a name called "Stretching Legs and Staring Eye Pills". That sounds pretty damning.

……

Wang Gangquan and the others walked all the way, eating and sleeping in the open, and when they arrived at Begging Luo, they were no different from beggars.

They immediately found an inn to take a bath, and after each of them took out dozens of "leg-stretching pills", they finally looked human.

Leaving Jiang Xiuye ​​and his grandson at the inn, Wang Bingquan and the other five stepped up the steps to Yunyin Temple.

(End of this chapter)