The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 257 Five Absolutes Visit (seeking monthly ticket)

"Husband, the candle..."

Li Mochou looked shy, and hurriedly covered her breasts and collar to prevent Feng Ji from exploring inside.

Feng Ji smiled and said, "Isn't it bright?"

"Ashamed to death."

In desperation, Feng Ji turned around to blow out the candles.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a chant outside.

"The moon bends over Kyushu. Some people are happy and some are worried. How many couples are in the same tent, and how many are wandering outside?"

The voice of the person who came was vigorous and majestic, and the voice was clear, as if it was ringing in the ears.

Feng Ji frowned slightly, his expression turned cold.

Li Mochou also frowned, said: "On this day of great joy, why do people still come to make trouble?"

Feng Ji patted her slippery thigh, and said coldly, "I'll go out and have a look."

With a flash of his figure, Feng Ji jumped out of the door.

But I saw three figures standing on the roof of the front hall of Xiaoyaozhuang.

At this time Lin Yu also jumped out and glanced at Feng Ji.

"These people have deep internal strength, are they your enemies?"

Feng Ji said coldly: "I don't know, no matter who it is, if you come to trouble me today, I won't give him a good face."

But seeing the three people standing at the same place, the person on the left jumped down and shouted: "Congratulations to Island Master Feng on his wedding, the old beggar doesn't have any expensive gifts to give, I heard that Island Master Feng will also be a beggar for me." Helping the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, it's not as good as the old beggar's mastery of this palm, and he has the right to be the two of He Qing."

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Are you Hong Qigong?"

The old beggar smiled, but didn't answer, he rushed forward in an instant, and slapped him.

This palm is exactly the 'Shocking Baili' among the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Feng Ji looked at his ten fingers, and indeed one was missing. This man must be a nine-fingered beggar.

As soon as Hong Qigong came up, he greeted himself with the 'Shocking Baili' from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, not at random.

Apparently he had heard that his proud disciple Guo Jing was defeated by Feng Ji's move, so he wanted to ask for advice as soon as he made a move.

This palm of his 'shocking a hundred miles' is much sharper than Guo Jing's. While the palm is fierce, there is still room for maneuvering. It is obvious that he has won the essence of the eighteen dragon subduing palms of 'more than enough'!

It's just that Feng Ji didn't show the slightest shock on his face, and said calmly, "If you come to provoke me on weekdays, I'll let you go, but today I'm very happy, you really shouldn't have spoiled my elegance."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ji raised his hand, but he didn't see any signs of luck accumulating power, so he directly slapped it out.

Boom!

The void vibrated and roared, and the loud noise exploded.

In an instant, the yin and yang air currents in the air turned into a giant air dragon that looked like a substance, and crashed towards it with a roar.

The sky was filled with the roaring dragon chant, howling for hundreds of miles!
This is the real 'Shocking Barry'!
Rao Hong Qigong was full of confidence, and at this moment, facing the palm of the sun, his face changed drastically!

Exclaimed in the mouth: "Impossible!"

On the roof, there was also a sound of exclamation.

"Benefactor Hong, be careful!"

"Brother Hong, be careful!"

The two jumped up at the same time and shot together!
Originally, he still insisted on his own identity and refused to use three-on-one. He didn't want Feng Ji to show such terrifying martial arts skills as soon as he made a move.

How could they watch their friend die and rush to help.

But seeing one person pointing out one by one, the force of the fingers suddenly roared through the air, the energy flowed, and there was a faint innate aura!

The other held a jade flute, using the flute as a sword, sobbing through the air!
Rumble!
The three of them worked together, but they couldn't even break Feng Ji's qi, dragon and gang qi.

Bang bang bang!
Three muffled sounds, and the three of them flew upside down at the same time!

Feng Ji stood with his hands back, staring at the three of them.

The old beggar didn't mention it, he was naturally Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang.

The other two, one of them, were wearing a blue gown with a haggard face. Feng Ji could tell at a glance that it was a human skin mask.

The other person, who had a close relationship with Feng Ji, was wearing cassock with a benevolent look on his face. He was Duan Zhixing, the master of the Southern Emperor Yideng.

The person who made the flute in the middle, his identity is self-evident, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi!

Feng Ji's gaze was cold, and it was only at this moment that Lin Yu came to his senses and exclaimed, "Yiyang finger?"

She looked at the monk, and couldn't help saying: "The Southern Emperor is a lamp?"

Looking at the beggar again, he shouted: "Are you Hong Qi from the beggar gang?"

She didn't recognize Huang Yaoshi, but she recognized these two when she was young and traveled with the young lady.

At this time, no matter it was Hong Qigong, Master Yideng, and Huang Yaoshi, all three of them were out of breath. Feng Ji's palm slapped them with unstable breath, and they sat paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

These three people are all top masters in the world, but they can't even take Feng Ji's palm. The faces of the three people are pale, and they are full of horror.

Only then did Master Yideng understand that Feng Ji really had no intention of killing when he attacked in the ruined temple.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful his yang finger is, he won't be able to save a dead person.

Feng Ji said coldly: "The three of you, you can be regarded as well-known figures in the world, but you came to harass me before the day of my wedding, do you have any morals?"

Hong Qigong recuperated, but Huang Yaoshi couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, and immediately retorted: "Oh? You also know the wedding day, so you can't disturb it. Why do you go to make trouble when they get married in Lujiazhuang?"

Feng Ji looked at him coldly, "Huang Yaoshi, are you acting for Lu Zhanyuan?"

Huang Yaoshi's heart shuddered, Feng Ji suddenly revealed his identity, which made him suspicious, wondering how this person recognized him.

However, he was quite frank, and said with a sneer, "I, Huang Laoxie, have no friendship with that Lu Zhanyuan, so why should I stand up for him? But you injured my daughter and son-in-law? The old man came here today to stand up for them."

Feng Ji sneered suddenly: "Stand up for them? Is it up to you? You can't even catch my palm. Are you here to stand up or die?"

Huang Yaoshi was furious, but he had nothing to say, because he really couldn't beat Feng Ji.

He has always acted arrogantly, doing his own way, but today he met someone who was even more arrogant and unreasonable than him, and for a while, he was quite aggrieved and depressed.

At this time, Hong Qigong finished his exercise and finally adjusted his breath. He immediately said: "Nothing in the world can escape the word "reasonable". Reasonable travels all over the world. Master Feng, you killed my disciple of the Beggar Sect. Can you admit this matter?" ?”

Feng Ji glanced at him indifferently: "Why don't you say that they came to kill me first, and I killed them instead?"

Hong Qigong hesitated, and immediately said: "Their action is for justice!"

Feng Ji sneered: "For the sake of justice? You think too highly of your beggar gang disciples. Yao Jinyi is just relying on his high martial arts skills to decide life and death arbitrarily."

"Also, what you think is righteousness must be righteousness?"

"The truth is all decided by you?"

Hong Qigong was furious: "Defending the family and the country, isn't it a righteous thing?"

Feng Ji sneered: "What counts as protecting the family, what counts as defending the country? Which country are you defending? This rotten Song court? The descendants of the Zhao family?"

"you……"

"The same thing, I don't want to say it twice to you gang of beggars. Everyone has different ideas. You defend the country, Wei's rotten Song Dynasty. Why don't you ask the Dali Duan family to defend the country?"

Hong Qigong understood in an instant, Feng Ji was saying that the Duan family is from Dali, not Song Dynasty, so he needs to work hard for you Song Dynasty?

He was furious in his heart, and immediately shouted angrily: "Are you from Song Dynasty?"

Feng Ji glanced at him indifferently, how could he not know what he was going to say next.

Immediately said: "No."

Just such a sentence made Hong Qigong speechless.

I was so full of Confucian principles that I couldn't speak out in an instant.

"The words have been said, and the fights have been fought. Can you get out?"

"I'm getting married today and I don't want to kill anyone."

Feng Ji's two words made the three of them blush and feel embarrassed.

After all, the three of them are also the five best in the world, where are they not being praised by others?

However, Feng Ji didn't even give him any face.

At this time, Master Yideng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Amitabha, Master Feng, the old monk came here. Apart from congratulating you on your wedding, I also want to ask for advice. How did you know my Dali Duan's Yiyang Finger?"

Hong Qigong also immediately said: "I also want to ask, why did you use my Beggar Gang's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Feng Ji looked at the two of them with a calm expression: "Did you two create the Yiyang Finger and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

The two were startled and shook their heads slightly.

"Of course not."

"Old beggars don't have such skills."

Feng Ji said: "Since it is not, why do you think that you are the only authentic heirs?"

Without waiting for the two to speak, Feng Ji suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Master Yideng.

Master Yideng quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

However, with Feng Ji's finger, above the fingertip, a fierce sword energy suddenly burst out, and shot out from his ear with a whistling sound.

Master Yideng was stunned for a moment, not daring to say anything: "This...is this...Six Meridians Excalibur?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, my Duan Clan's Six Meridian Excalibur was lost as early as the Northern Song Dynasty, you... how could you?"

Feng Ji grinned suddenly: "Duan's six-veined sword is lost, but it was done by Duan's Prince Yanqing?"

Master Yideng's expression changed drastically at Feng Ji's words.

"You...you even know this?"

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Because the sword manual of the Duan Clan's Six Meridians Excalibur was taken from Duan Yanqing by me."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Feng Ji in disbelief.

"Impossible, Prince Yanqing, you are already a hundred years ago, you... how old are you?"

Master Yideng screamed.

Feng Ji smiled slightly, and looked at several people with deep meaning: "How old do you think I am?"

Everyone's scalp went numb for an instant, and their faces were filled with horror.

Hong Qigong exclaimed even more: "So, so your Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were passed down by the rebel leader of my Beggar Sect a hundred years ago?"

Feng Ji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snapped: "Shut up, shameless beggars, is this how you arrange my brother?"

"When my brother left the Beggars' Sect, your Beggars' Sect was about to cut off the inheritance of the Dog Beating Stick Technique!"

"If it weren't for my brother's benevolence and righteousness, you regarded him as a foreign enemy, but still managed to leave these two exercises to you, how could your beggar gang have what it is today?"

"Hong Qigong, the world says that you are chivalrous first, but unfortunately, in my eyes, you are far inferior to my brother!"

Feng Ji yelled loudly, which made Hong Qigong stunned on the spot.

He opened his mouth and asked: "My Beggar Clan's martial arts inheritance, who... who left it?"

Feng Ji didn't bother to talk to him, and said: "I'm getting married today, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, so get out!"

Duan Zhixing and Hong Qigong opened their mouths to talk, but facing Feng Ji's cold gaze, they couldn't say anything at once.

Duan Zhixing clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, I'm sorry to disturb Island Master Feng's wedding."

Hong Qigong also clasped his fists together: "This old beggar will personally investigate this matter when he returns home."

The two stopped talking, at this time Huang Yaoshi also stood up, without saying anything, he just said: "Huang Laoxie's skills are not as good as others, so I will leave."

After finishing speaking, the three quickly flew up and left Treasure Island.

Lin Yu hurriedly greeted Feng Ji: "I'll go and watch them."

As she said that, before Feng Ji could speak, she had already chased him out.

Feng Ji frowned, and it was obvious that Lin Yu might have something else to say to these people.

He didn't want to worry about it anymore, but he made up his mind: "It seems that the formation that was deduced last time has to be arranged in a way. Anyone can enter my island."

Back in the house, Li Mochou had already warmed the bed, her shoulders were half exposed, she was lying on the bed, looking forward to it.

Feng Ji was in a good mood immediately, he laughed and entered the bridal chamber.

……

But Hong Qigong and his three left Xiaoyao Village and drove all the way to a secluded forest on the island.

Hong Qigong suddenly asked: "Do you think what he said is true or false? Are there really people who live for a hundred years without dying or growing old?"

Master Yideng was silent, and said: "The old monk can't tell, but the six-veined sword he knew was indeed lost a hundred years ago."

"Maybe it was picked up by someone and passed down from then on?" Hong Qigong speculated.

"This man's martial arts are really unfathomable. He looks so young, even if he cultivated from the womb, he shouldn't be so scary." Huang Yaoshi said suddenly.

The two fell silent for a moment, apparently also thinking of this.

For a while, no one could guess whether what Feng Ji said was true or not.

Hong Qigong said in a deep voice: "Only the leader of my beggar gang knows about the secret matter of my beggar gang, how did this person know?"

"Are you sure that the traitors he said are real?" Huang Yaoshi asked.

"Confirm, the characters outside the Yanmen Pass have survived wind, frost and rain for a hundred years, but they still remain on them. It cannot be faked." Hong Qigong said.

The three of them were speechless.

Suddenly, there was a sneer in the forest: "The dignified five masters of the world are whispering here, what are they plotting?"

Huang Yaoshi and the three quickly turned their heads to look at the person coming.

But seeing that the person who came was actually the woman who broke their identity just now, they couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Master Yideng clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the benefactor caught up late at night, is there something wrong?"

Lin Yu looked at them coldly: "You don't recognize me?"

The three of them froze for a moment and looked at each other with puzzled expressions on their faces.

Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi took a serious look, only to feel that this woman seemed somewhat familiar.

He recalled it carefully, and suddenly let out a 'huh' in surprise.

"It's you!"

Both Hong Qigong and Master Yideng were surprised and looked at Huang Yaoshi.

"Huang Laoxie, do you know her?" Hong Qigong asked in surprise.

Huang Yaoshi laughed, "You guys know each other too."

The two were surprised, Huang Yaoshi didn't hold back, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you since the death of heroine Lin Chaoying. I didn't expect that little girl back then to be at the age of knowing destiny."

His words immediately reminded Hong Qigong and Master Yideng.

"It's you!"

The two exclaimed almost at the same time, and their expressions couldn't help but become a bit complicated.

It seems that they all recalled the demeanor of the first Huashan sword debate.

In that year, everyone was at the prime of life, and they didn't want to reach the age of knowing their destiny in a flash.

Lin Yu also had vicissitudes in her eyes, and said, "That's right, it's me."

After she finished speaking, she didn't seem to know what to say, and the four of them were speechless for a while.

After a while, only Huang Yaoshi sighed: "I'm getting old."

"Amitabha Buddha, thanks again and again, new and new can't be kept; like fire turning to ashes, gradually disappearing, perishing endlessly; knowing this body, it should be completely destroyed."

Huang Yaoshi glanced at him and knew that this sentence came from the "Langa Sutra", which was a conversation between the Buddha and King Pasenadi, and King Pasenadi's perception of the aging of the body.

Although Hong Qigong didn't know the principles of Buddhism, he couldn't help feeling that things were right and people were wrong.

At the moment, I can't help reciting: "The generations of life are endless, and the river and the moon are only similar year after year."

Lin Yu's eyes were slightly red, and said: "I have something to ask you."

Hong Qigong said: "Say it."

"Why is Ouyang Feng crazy?"

The three of them were startled for a moment, and couldn't help feeling strange.

But seeing that Lin Yu's expression was not right, and the three of them were also human beings, they immediately understood what was going on.

"Miss Lin, Ouyang Feng's heart is vicious, why bother..." Hong Qigong tried to persuade him.

Lin Yu interrupted him and said, "I just want to know why he went crazy? When did he go crazy?"

Hong Qigong and Master Yideng refused to talk because two juniors were involved in this matter.

On the contrary, Huang Laoxie said directly and coldly: "What are you going to do? Take revenge for the old poison?"

Lin Yu immediately looked at Huang Laoxie: "You drove him crazy?"

Huang Laoxie sneered: "So what?"

Lin Yu glared at him and took a deep breath: "Can it be cured?"

Huang Laoxie was stunned for a moment, looked at her, shook his head involuntarily, walked away with a flash of figure, and chanted, "Ask what love is in the world, it only teaches life and death..."

Obviously he has seen Lin Yu's thoughts.

Lin Yu blushed slightly, but stubbornly looked at the remaining two.

Hong Qigong sighed: "The old poison practiced the "Nine Yin Manual" against his will, causing his mind to be insane, and there is no cure for medicine and stones. Anyway, we have nothing to do."

After speaking, he didn't say any more, turned around and left.

Master Yideng also nodded slightly, said 'Amitabha Buddha', and disappeared into the forest.

It was pitch black in the forest, only Lin Yu was left behind, with reddish eyes and tears streaming down his clothes.

Who doesn't long for a beautiful love?

Seeing her apprentice marrying the person she loves with her own eyes, she will inevitably feel emotional. She wants to get Ouyang Feng back and ask him if he has loved her.

It's a pity that she found Ouyang Feng before, but Ouyang Feng has gone crazy.

She is doomed not to get the answer she wants.

"Ask the world, what is love, it only teaches life and death... Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

She suddenly recited this poem, laughed, smiled, but covered her face and cried.

The sky can be repaired, the sea can be filled, and the Nanshan can be moved.

However, the sun and the moon have passed, and they cannot be pursued again.

What is past is past forever.

People who can't let go are the most painful, and Lin Yu is undoubtedly like this.

Li Mochou was able to let go of the past and welcome new feelings, so she was born facing the sun and regained her new life.

She is immersed in pain, clings to it, and suffers all her life.

Love is difficult to decipher, meaning is difficult to put.

　Ask for a monthly pass
　　
　
(End of this chapter)