Longevity begins with a proud smile

Zhuo Lingfeng looked down, Zhao Min's eyes were slightly closed, and there was no sound. He was startled, and quickly took Zhao Min's wrist pulse with his hand, only to feel that the pulse was heavy and powerful, and there was nothing unusual. It was sleep. past.

He cursed himself in his heart: "I'm so stupid. I have magical powers to protect my body. I have been traveling for days and still feel tired. She is a weak woman who has been traveling for a long time and she messed with me again last night."

There are still so many worries hidden in my heart. I must be extremely tired after being exhausted. I must have not slept well when I went down the mountain last night. I went up the mountain early this morning, but I told her this and that. No wonder she called me big. Fool. "

At this moment, Zhuo Lingfeng's heart was full of tenderness. Seeing that Zhao Min's skin was fat, her eyebrows were curved like willows, and her red lips were like cherry blossoms. She was dressed in common clothes. With a faint smile, she looked very cute, and she no longer commanded the group of heroes, lashing out at Fang Qiu fiercely.

This smile, in Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes, felt that it was a happy smile, and he really wanted to let Zhao Min fall asleep on his pillow.

But in broad daylight, people from the Wudang faction must be waiting for the "Black Jade Intermittent Ointment", so they had to stretch out their hands to wrap around Zhao Min's legs, and gently hugged her.

Zhuo Lingfeng moved very lightly and carefully, for fear of waking her up.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he had unrivaled martial arts, just like an ordinary man, only care was left in his heart.

Because at this moment, Zhao Min is not a princess who wants to win over her husband. She is just a little woman, a little woman who knows that she has a husband by her side, and a little woman who looks forward to her husband's care.

Zhuo Lingfeng naturally became an ordinary man.

But as soon as he started using it, he felt that the legs were round and smooth, with well-proportioned flesh and bones. One point more would make them too plump, and one point less would make them too thin. Even through the sarong, there was a soft feeling, which surprised him for a while. Can't bear to move away.

But fortunately, Zhuo Lingfeng still knew the seriousness, so he turned his mind, slowly put Zhao Min on the bed, and gently covered her with the quilt.

Then he walked over and took out the gold box from his pocket.

Now count yourself alone.

I can finally watch it.

I don’t know what’s the secret here?
While thinking about it, he unfolded the golden box, and it caught his eye. There was a lock of black hair in the box, and a piece of plain paper was pressed under the black hair.

He took out the plain paper, which was white and black ink, and wrote a few lines of small regular script with hairpin flowers: "When I meet you, I feel deeply worried.

Saying goodbye to you is painful.

Of course, when this festival, we will know how to love.

A farewell today is not a concubine's wish.

The world is ruthless and it is difficult to fulfill your wishes.

A concubine has a thousand words, but a piece of paper is hard to describe.

There are thousands of words in the heart, but no words can be expressed.

A sincere gentleman is compassionate and righteous.

Concubine is deeply worried about whether her achievements are right or wrong.

One meal and one sleep, I am willing to accompany you.

Human feelings are cold and warm, and you know it well.

Conspiracies and tricks, you must guard against them.

In the interlayer of the gold box, Lingqing is hidden.

Love and evil are entangled, and things are like hearts.

It's not enough to send thoughts.

The king cherishes himself, and the concubine hopes! "

This short number of cross strokes is vertical and horizontal, but it is quite stiff, without the seductiveness of the characters he saw in Lvliuzhuang, many characters are also stained with water and ink stains, almost illegible.

It knows that this is tear stains.

Zhao Min obviously shed tears while writing.

Rao Zhuo Lingfeng has a high level of cultivation, but looking at this strand of black hair and a piece of plain paper, his eyes became sour and his vision blurred unconsciously. He read it several times, and an inexplicable desolation flooded his chest. .

Only then did he understand why Zhao Min insisted on letting himself watch it alone.

Because her true feelings are all in it.

No matter how enthusiastic she is, she is very different from the women of the Han family, but she is a daughter after all, and such concerns must not be known to outsiders.

This lock of hair entrusted her endless worries and lovesickness.

This piece of plain paper cannot finish her thousand words.

As big as meritorious deeds, as small as one meal and one sleep, maybe even Zhao Min herself has never thought that she has so many things to say to herself.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew better that if he was so heartless and unwilling to follow Zhao Min to the top of the mountain, he would not have the chance to listen to her heartfelt words and let her leave sadly.

Goodbye this time, maybe nothing happened.

Because whether she let everyone in Wudang go or whether her subordinates told King Ruyang about Wudang Mountain, Zhao Min was the result of being banned from marrying.

Zhuo Lingfeng firmly believed in this.

He knew that Zhao Min treated Zhang Wuji in the original trajectory, and he paid more attention to the influence, and after all, Mingjiao had several masters coming, which was quite deceptive.

Zhao Min's retreat can be said to be involuntary, and he had to retreat under the balance.

But I have only one person from beginning to end.

As a general in charge of the army, how could King Ruyang not know that his daughter deliberately kept his hand?
After all, manpower is limited, and no matter how high a person's martial arts skills are, he still has no ability to prevent Wudang from losing a single person when surrounded by hundreds of martial arts masters.

Nobody can!
Knowing the daughter is like a father, King Ruyang doesn't need to see it with his own eyes, he will understand that his daughter is naked and interested in a Han!

Then with the alliance with the Mingjiao, the day when the fame spreads all over the world, it must also be the day when Zhao Min marries someone else.

Zhuo Lingfeng thought about it, his brows turned red, and before he knew it, his feet had already come to the bed.

Standing quietly for a while, seeing Zhao Min's black hair dragging by the pillow, the long thick black eyelashes, the slightly dimpled dimples, the snow-white delicate neck, and the delicate face like a weak and helpless child, he felt overwhelmed. Lianai, at this moment his heart has already melted.

At this time, Zhao Min's eyelashes trembled slightly, his brows raised, and he murmured: "Zhuo Lingfeng, don't go, don't..." A teardrop flowed down the corner of his eyes.

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at her blankly, and couldn't help but think of what she said just now: "If I die in your hands, I will be remembered by you for the rest of my life. If you can't stay with me for the rest of your life, it is good to remember me for the rest of your life."

His tears had already flowed down quietly, and at this moment his heart was broken again.

In the past, Zhuo Lingfeng would never have imagined that Zhao Min could love him so deeply and so much?
This deep friendship is unmatched by Zhang Wuji.

He had never seen Zhuo Lingfeng in his lifetime.

Even the love in the books seems to be comparable only when Huang Rong falls in love with Guo Jing.

It was also just a few days of meeting, Huang Rong's heart was full of Guo Jing.

However, Guo Jing is sincere and sincere, with a chest as broad as the sea, Zhuo Lingfeng never thought that he could be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him,
Zhao Min said that he has a magnificent mind, which Zhuo Lingfeng didn't realize at all before.

And he dare not say that he has such a heart!

All his actions were just what he wanted to do.

From my own heart!
He thinks that some things should be done that way, so do it!
The most important thing is that Quanzhen internal strength requires a person to have a pure mind, if it goes against the will, it will affect the practice.

Besides, he also has a collection of fortune beads, which requires reputation points.

This restricts myself to do things that are beneficial to most people, otherwise there is no prestige?

The invincible Dongfang, who is proud of the world, is number one in the world, powerful and influential, his prestige shakes the world, and everyone fears it.

But does he have the reputation?

Is he worthy of respect?
Most people are afraid of him, but have no respect for him.

Various reasons, over time, led to Zhuo Lingfeng's acting style. He first considers the problem from the perspective of others and finds a reasonable explanation for their behavior. If he cannot convince himself, then he decides what to do instead of thinking about what he can do. What benefits, what pleasure!
Therefore, he has encountered many enemies along the way, but very few people have been killed!

You must know that with his martial arts, if he really wanted to kill someone, it would be difficult for anyone to escape.

But this kind of natural thing fell into Zhao Min's eyes, but it made his image extremely tall and stalwart.

But Zhuo Lingfeng himself felt deeply ashamed.

Because he knows that since he came to this heavenly world, some of his actions are not from his heart, but against his will!

He also had the intention to kill countless times, and had the intention to overthrow and start all over again, but in the end he forcibly held back, and only this silly girl felt that she was good at everything.

Love really can make people lose their minds.

At this thought, Zhuo Lingfeng became obsessed and held the piece of paper and hair tightly to his heart.

At this moment, he knew very well that he had completely captured the woman in front of him, but he was also captured by her.

Completely captured!

This time, it's not Luliu Zhuanggang who traps people, but true love.

Zhuo Lingfeng has every reason to believe that compared with Yingying, this woman in front of her loves more passionately and desperately.

Faced with the dilemma of being filial piety and righteousness, Yingying can die with her, but she will not oppose or betray her father.

As for Zhao Min, this silly girl, not only could she die with him, but she could also betray her father.

What she has done now is that she has abandoned her family, her brother and her father, her wealth and honor, and her daughter's reserve, insisting on being with herself, a married woman.

But what she did made her bear a great grievance.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt ashamed and happy. If she hadn't fallen in love and couldn't extricate herself, with her ability and scheming, she would have died long ago.

With this thought in his heart, Zhuo Lingfeng instantly thought of the scene where he fell into the Green Willow Manor.

That day, I clearly grabbed Zhao Min's feet. With her martial arts, she shouldn't have fallen directly. With my lightness skills, just a moment of leverage is enough for me to leap up, but she used her body to jump up. Smashed down from mid-air.He used to think that the gravity of his falling from mid-air was too strong, but now he felt that Zhao Min fell down on purpose.

Perhaps the deer sticker had already leaped over at that time, and when he was out of the cave with nothing to rely on, he flew a palm and killed himself.

Zhao Min couldn't bear it, but couldn't stop shouting, so he could only hit himself down with his body.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Zhao Min's sleeping face. Everything in the past was like flowers blooming and fading, and the scenes were presented before his eyes. The ups and downs, joys, angers, sorrows and joys in them were really surprising, joyful, ashamed and loved. .

Suddenly, Zhao Min muttered in his sleep: "Zhuo Lingfeng, don't... kill my parents, and you don't... kill my brother. I will listen to you and not help Mongolia..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Lingfeng's heart was like throwing a stone into the water, causing heavy ripples, and he couldn't bear it any longer, tears were like opening a gate to release water.

At this moment, he threw all his magical powers, mental skills, and concentration to the country of Waja.

He suddenly realized that he had never really understood this woman.

He always thought that Zhao Min was not stronger than a man physically, but had a stronger heart, but she was just a little girl after all.

It was too heavy for her to choose between filial piety and righteousness.

She is not someone who is desperate for love.

She also loves her parents and elder brother, but in the original trajectory, Zhang Wuji's life and death are in the hands of her father, she can't have both, she has to keep one and give up the other.

But she also felt pain in her heart, especially when King Ruyang died on the battlefield. She didn't know how painful her heart was.

But who made her fall in love with the leader of Zhang Wuji's rebellion, that ray of sadness may be forced deep in her heart, so as not to embarrass Zhang Wuji!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Lingfeng felt love and pity for Zhao Min in his heart. He stared at her sleeping face, and a rush of blood rushed into his chest: "It's hard for her to have both, but since she's with me, I should let her have both. No matter how difficult it is, I should do it!

She shouldn't have to bear all this again! "

But suddenly, a voice came out very clearly from the bottom of my heart: "Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhuo Lingfeng, are you really worthy of her?

In this world, only true love is unbearable.

You know you have today but no tomorrow, so why pretend to be affectionate here?

You also said that you can't be a heartless and ruthless person, you are really ridiculous! "

"Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhuo Lingfeng, you are a Han and she is a Mongolian. Kill her to eliminate harm to the world!

If you just draw your sword and kill, everyone will have to say that you are a good man who is not fooled by beauty, a real man!
But you are just greedy for other people's beauty, and you are looking for reasons in every possible way, just because you want to embrace the beauty! "

"You and Zhang Wuji call you brothers, and he passed on the Nine Suns Manual and the Second Classic of Medicine and Poison to you. Is that how you treat your brothers?"

"You ungrateful person, no one in this world is more shameless than you!"

"What about Ren Yingying?
You say you love her, but she is still suffering from lovesickness all alone, and within less than a month of separation, you immediately fell in love with another woman again, her heart can be punished! "

"Yeah! I'm hugging nephrite here, and what about her?
Only alone, enduring endless pain. "

"When the Yuan Dynasty was destroyed, it was the day you left. What about Zhao Min? Do you want her to be like Ren Yingying?

Ren Yingying still has a father and subordinates, but what about her?
All she wanted for treason against her country and her father was you, but you just disappeared. Do you want her to die? "

"What? Are you going to give up your anti-Yuan cause for her? In exchange for staying together with her?"

"What about Ren Yingying?"

"Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhuo Lingfeng, you already have the opportunity to travel through the heavens and worlds and pursue longevity, but you still want to have a happy and happy relationship experience like ordinary people?

Hehe, is there such a sincere and wishful thing in this world? "

"The water overflows when it is full, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is the way of heaven, and no one can violate it!"

"There is no reason for one person to have all the good things in the world. Every day you live is the biggest debt in the world! You should just die!"

"Hehe, you say that you are the most difficult to bear the grace of a beauty, but you are very satisfied in your heart. You think you are better than anyone in the world!"

"Do you think that just because you are a time traveler, you are better than anyone else in the world?

Your prophetic advantage has been lost, have you thought about how you will die in the future? "

Zhuo Lingfeng was horrified. He knew that this was what he thought in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it now. How could he have such an idea?
All of a sudden, all these thoughts entered Zhuo Lingfeng's heart like a river tide and tsunami, making him feel depressed, unable to extricate himself, with tingling pain in his heart, sore legs and weak legs, he sat on the ground slumped, his mind was blank.

Zhuo Lingfeng practiced Taoism true kung fu with deep internal skills and no loss in his actions. However, he suffered a catastrophe in the Kunlun world, which greatly reduced his skills.

Zhu Changling's skill was profound, but he was distracted. With Zhuo Lingfeng's cultivation base of concentration, he could integrate and dissolve his internal energy without any difficulty.

However, after Zhuo Lingfeng came out of Kunlun Mountains, his skill increased day by day, and he was recovering his true strength all the time.

He didn't want to destroy the original track, but he didn't expect that the series of events that happened after the rescue of Emei Miejue Shitai seemed to be coerced, and he was worried about gains and losses, and his thoughts could not be understood.

The matter with Zhao Min fell into infinite entanglement and confusion.
Emotions and desires are the biggest demons of people who practice inner strength, and they also need to be subdued and thrown away.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt in his heart that no matter what he did, he would be sorry for others in the end. Hearing Zhao Min's raving at this time, the chaotic thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time came out in unison.

He tried his best to suppress the voice in his heart, but he still seemed to see a face looking at him with contempt and disdain.

In an instant, I felt sad and desperate, terrified and furious, and gradually lost in it, suddenly mad.

Suddenly, Zhao Min mumbled again: "Zhuo Lingfeng, don't scare me, I'm not a Mongolian anymore, aren't you married yet? I've also decided not to compete with her to be my sister!"

Big deal, I'll let her order in the future! "

These words poured into Zhuo Lingfeng's ears, like a sharp knife piercing through his heart, which made him feel his dantian throbbing suddenly, and jumped to the ground, just like a hidden dragon in the abyss jumping into the sky with the force of thunderstorm, his energy suddenly rushed, and he I was stiff and sweating profusely.

Zhuo Lingfeng's soul was dying, which was exactly the sign that his master had repeatedly warned him to "fall into obsession" when teaching the exercises in the past, and it was something he had never experienced before.

But at this moment, the energy was already running around like a living dragon, completely out of control.

Although he was in extreme fear, his divine power protected his body and kept his spirit intact. He hurriedly put the hair and plain paper in his hand into the gold box, and threw them on the table beside him.

Only then did he use his kung fu to restrain the zhenqi, unexpectedly the zhenqi surged and could not be restrained, the qi mechanism became stronger and stronger, and flowed endlessly through the eight meridians, as fierce as the tide of the sea, as fast as lightning, the zhenqi could not be restrained .

In an instant, he was distracted and fell into boundless illusions,

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood in front of them, and the ground is full of hunger. The Han people are not as good as dogs.

Smiling proudly of the world, the vicissitudes of the world have turned into a pile of loess.

After leaving this world, Zhao Min had a dagger stuck in his chest, his desperate eyes and sad words.

This scene made Zhuo Lingfeng sad, desperate, horrified and furious, and he gradually lost himself in it. There was a hint of madness in his eyes, and his handsome face was twisted, revealing an extremely ferocious look.

Everything in the world is extremely hard but soft, poor and then accessible.

Zhuo Lingfeng has practiced several great magic skills, but the Ha Toad Kung Fu and Star Absorbing Dafa are extremely overbearing, but Taoist martial arts have lost their modesty.

He happened to be lucky enough, if he progressed step by step, with firmness and softness mixed together, he would be able to complement each other. On the day of mastery, his martial arts achievements will not be inferior to any martial arts masters in the past and present!
However, things naturally decay and insects arise, which is the way of heaven.

Therefore, people who practice inner strength should avoid great joy and great compassion. The essence of Quanzhen teaching is to be sincere, to think less and desire less, and to get rid of emotion and desire. These are also the essentials of each school's practice of inner strength, and they are not unique to Quanzhen.

Zhuo Lingfeng was feeling depressed at this moment, and the confusion in his heart became even worse. He kept trying to integrate all the major magical powers into one.

At this time, due to the temptation of external forces, the thoughts in his mind turned into all kinds of demons, which caused the qi to churn. This is the second thing, and what's more, Zhao Min's murmurs pointed directly at Zhuo Lingfeng's heart disease.

At this moment, a wave of internal energy rose from his dantian, and there seemed to be a big fiery ball in his lower abdomen, which swelled up like blowing, and the burning pain was extremely painful.

He used the star-absorbing Dafa method to spread it in the acupuncture points, and poured innumerable strands of true energy into the various acupuncture points, and the pain did not lessen.

He shook and jumped involuntarily. He stretched out several feet, but still sat down with great concentration.

The method of accumulating internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Art is unique in the world. The continuous generation of internal energy in the dantian requires him to disperse it to the meridians and acupoints. Powerless to resolve.

That feeling was so uncomfortable that he almost killed himself and went to end the pain.

Zhuo Lingfeng's practice of Nine Suns Divine Art and Star Absorbing Dafa is increasing day by day. Once his true energy is out of control, his meridians will collapse and his seven orifices will bleed, just like the former Mingjiao leader Yang Dingtian.

Just when he was unable to survive or die, Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly felt a warm current rushing through his head, and a voice as thin as a mosquito gnat suddenly came from his ear: "My heart is like a rock, my heart is like a rock, my heart is magical. Like, it's all false!"

Zhuo Lingfeng seemed to feel a cold stream washing over him, which made him feel a little less uncomfortable, but he was still half-conscious. When he heard the sounds, he thought they were auditory hallucinations, so he remained indifferent.

After a while, the voice said again: "Close your eyes and meditate, stay still and contemplate your spirit, sink your breath into the dantian, hold Kunlun in your hands, draw your breath with your mind, go up and down, and break through the barrier with nine turns."

This time, every word and sentence seemed to stab Zhuo Lingfeng's heart, and it had the effect of enlightenment.

Zhuo Lingfeng had an idea, he escaped from the hallucination and woke up. The voice was not a hallucination, but someone really spoke, and he even recognized that it was Zhang Sanfeng's voice.

Zhuo Ling was so blessed that his soul was so blessed that Zhang Sanfeng used his inner strength on his Baihui point to help him calm down and avoid going crazy.

Zhang Sanfeng's injured body was unable to use his inner strength to help Zhuo Lingfeng conquer his inner demons. However, he was a master of martial arts and knew that Zhuo Lingfeng was having random thoughts that made his mind unable to calm down. He mobilized all the inner strength accumulated in his body. This shot was at the perfect location.

Once Zhuo Lingfeng's mind was calm, he could perform his exercises on his own. He no longer paid attention to the pain in his body, nor did he pay attention to the zhenqi that was rushing around in his body. He calmly thought about it and just stayed in one place.

Suddenly a gust of coolness gushed out of my heart, the hot air that almost burned him to death just now receded like a tide, and then flowed into the various meridians and acupoints.

Zhuo Lingfeng secretly rejoiced, sat with eyes closed, relaxed his mind, concentrated his energies, dispelled distracting thoughts in his mind, constricted and guided his true energy, traveled along the veins, penetrated through acupoints, connected the inside and outside, walked all the acupoints all over his body, but seeing his complexion Ruddy, with bursts of white gas coming out of his head.

Zhang Sanfeng originally came here for his apprentice, but as soon as he entered the yard, he heard Zhuo Lingfeng's shortness of breath, and stepped into the room, saw him quiet for a moment, then jumped up and down, knowing that he was insane, he hurriedly stretched out his palm and pressed the Baihui acupoint, letting him He was able to gain clarity and subdue the devil in his heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng was lucky enough to have walked all over the sky. He felt his whole body shake and his mind went blank. He had ears but could not hear, and eyes could not see. The surroundings were vast, as if he was in nothingness.

Quietly, there was no sound at all, as if you were above the nine heavens, with the wind blowing across your body; and as if you were in the mountains, with a calm lake in front of you, without any waves.

As for Zhang Sanfeng, it was a different situation. After helping Zhuo Lingfeng to settle down, he saw that his breathing was calm and his face was rosy. A great suction force was generated, continuously sucking his internal energy outward.

Zhang Sanfeng has practiced for a hundred years, his heart is firm and round, and he is not afraid of external evils. However, he was hit by Shaolin's "Vajra Prajna Palm" in his lower abdomen, and his internal injuries were extremely serious. How could he resist Zhuo Lingfeng's magical skills?

In an instant, I felt the real energy in my body rushing, my meridians were numb, sore and itchy, and all kinds of smells were mixed.

(End of this chapter)