The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 248 What is Jianghu?

The Demon God disagreed, and so did Zhang Wenjin. After all, he is still very weak now, and there is nothing he can do about the Demon God.If it was a master-level martial artist, he would have already brought out the torture of the demon god even when he was a child, watching the widow next door take a bath.

"Well, if you don't agree, I won't force it. Let's see which one of us can survive!" Zhang Wenjin snorted coldly.

The demon god's eyes were full of tears. He didn't expect to get out of the mountain with great difficulty, and Zhang Wenjin scraped a few layers of oil before his strength recovered.He never dreamed that the physical body he had finally set his sights on would be so difficult to get rid of, and what was even more exasperating was that his own strength had been refined by Zhang Wenjin a lot. Who is the devil and who is the mortal?

Zhang Wenjin got up, sat cross-legged in meditation, and practiced the method of nine-breathing and breathing.Anyway, the current demon god is trapped in the cage of the god fire, and he can't escape for a while, and he has not recovered his strength, so it is not easy to rob him.

Although the method of nine-breathing method of receiving qi cultivates extremely pure internal force, the speed is indeed very slow, no wonder few people practice it nowadays.But it is undeniable that the method of absorbing qi with nine breaths is really good for the recovery of the body and the healing of internal injuries.Without the use of pills, no one's skills can compare to it.

Two hours later, Zhang Wenjin heard Yu'er's voice outside the cabin.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you're finally back. I haven't had dinner yet."

"Yu'er, let's see what Grandpa bought for you." The old man said.

"Candied haws! Grandpa still loves me the most." Yu'er said happily.

After two hours of practice, Zhang Wenjin was able to stand up, but his legs were still weak and his internal strength was insufficient.

The wobbly Zhang Wen came in and out of the cabin. The old man was taken aback when he saw Zhang Wen entering and leaving the cabin, and hurriedly said: "My lord, you haven't recovered yet, so don't rush out, it will be even more difficult if you catch the wind and get cold." .”

"It's okay, I'm fine now." Zhang Wenjin waved his hands, weakly

"I bought some food and wine, let's go into the cabin." The old man finished speaking to Zhang Wenjin, then turned to look at Yu'er and said, "Make some ginger soup and sprinkle some pepper. Bring it in later."

Yu'er nodded and turned to get busy.

The old man helped Zhang Wen into the cabin, and the two sat down.

"My lord, I don't know why you fell into the water?" The old man put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked casually.

"Walking on the mountain road, I stumbled and fell into the water for a while." Zhang Wenjin said: "Thank you, old man, for saving your life. I have some silver taels here. Although the amount is not much, let's talk about it carefully."

While speaking, Zhang Wenjin took out some loose silver coins from his pocket and put them on the table.In order to fight against the Mountain Worship Sect before, Zhang Wenjin left all his belongings in Black Rock City for the convenience of movement, and only brought a dozen taels of silver.

"Young master, how can I afford such a lot of money, a little old man. I am a fisherman, and I fish for a living. Every year, people fall into the water to save people. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This is good deeds." Doing good deeds should be done by those of us who live on the water." The old man shrugged.

"Old man, you can take it. I was washed here by the river, and I don't know the place where I was born. In addition, my body has not recovered, and I ask you to help me find a place to live. The money is not much. I will give it to you when I recover. You." Zhang Wenjin said.

"Forget it, if you don't have a place to go for the time being, why don't you come to my house to recuperate your wounds, and you will arrive there after more than 20 miles down the river. The poor family has nothing to entertain you, so don't blame me, my lord," said the old man.

Zhang Wenjin nodded with a smile, picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine for the old man, after a while Yu'er brought a bowl of soup into the cabin, and the three of them began to eat and drink.

Zhang Wenjin disappeared in the first battle of Baishanjiao, and the guardian of the Western Regions Branch of Six Gates sent the news back to the capital.There is no impenetrable wall, and soon the other two major forces in the capital knew about it.

Qianniuwei headquarters.

"Zhang Wenjin? Is that the little catcher who gained Dongfang Wushuang's limelight?" Li Xingguo asked after taking a sip from his teacup.

Li Cundao at the side said with a smile on his face: "It's this person, the six gates can be regarded as a fall. The Baishan Sect who helped the imperial army to pacify the Western Regions did not expect that this kid surnamed Zhang had bad luck and died somewhere. "

"The news says that Zhang Wenjin is not dead, but just missing. Don't be too optimistic." Li Xingguo said.

"Fell into the river in the Western Region, and survived without finding it for more than a month? I think it's probably dead." Li Cundao said with a smile: "It's cheap, kid, or..."

"What else? Would you still use me if you played well? Dongfang Wushuang should be number one in the big competition. Now he still has the face to brag to me. Hmph!" Li Xingguo glanced at Li Cundao, turned and left the hall.

Li Cundao didn't dare to catch his breath, so he could only listen, and his cruelty towards Zhang Wenjin grew day by day. Although Zhang Wenjin was not around, his family was still in the capital, and he had a group of brothers.

"I want people to know that fighting against Li Cundao will not end well. Zhang Wenjin, don't you have a bunch of brothers? I can't afford to provoke those within the six doors, but I still have ways to deal with those outside the six doors." Li Cundao clenched his teeth Back molars.

Zhang Wen came to the old man's house and lived there for half a year. Apart from practicing, he went into the water every day to help the old man and Yu'er fish, and lived a normal life.Zhang Wenjin was rarely quiet.

"Grandpa, it's snowing outside." Yu'er shouted excitedly.

Zhang Wenjin stepped out of the house, only to see snowflakes as big as a mat, covering the sky and covering the sky, the wind blew by, and the snowflakes fell on Zhang Wenjin's face, making it cold.

Seeing the heavy snow all over the sky, Zhang Wenjin's heart suddenly fluctuated.

In an instant, Zhang Wenjin seemed to have realized something, but he seemed to have nothing, ignorant and vague.Zhang Wenjin reached out to block the falling snowflakes, but in the end it was fruitless. Mortals are mortals after all, no matter how advanced their cultivation is, they are still mortals and cannot compete with the sky.

"Benefactor, can you borrow a place to shelter from the snow, the snow is too heavy." A Taoist came to the door and said to the old man who was enjoying the snow under the eaves.

"Come on Daoist Ling, come out in such a heavy snow! Hurry up and hide in the snow, and leave tomorrow when the weather is fine." The old man greeted.

"Don't mention it, someone in the village has a cold, so I can't go!" Daoist Ling pushed open the chaimen and walked in.

"Who is this?" Daoist Ling often traveled to and from various villages, and when he entered the courtyard, he saw Zhang Wenjin at a glance.

"This is a distant relative of mine." The old man said.

Ever since Zhang Wenjin came to the old man's house, in order to facilitate things and avoid the villagers asking about it, the old man listened to Zhang Wenjin's claim that his distant relatives had come to seek refuge with him.

Daoist Ling brushed off the snowflakes on his body, clasped his fists and said, "Little brother, I see that you have a bit of a cultivating spirit in you. Have you ever entered a Taoist temple to practice, or do you have a relationship with Taoism?"

"The Taoist priest is so high. The young one just learned kung fu from the Taoist priests in the village for a few days, lightening his body and keeping fit. He has never studied Taoist classics. It may be that he has practiced Taoist kung fu for a long time, and he has some spirituality." Zhang Wenjin didn't want to think Others know too much, after all, they are in the Western Regions, so they said casually.

"It's rare, it's rare. I think I have only cultivated a little bit of Dao Qi after following Master for more than [-] years in the Taoist temple. You have practiced Taoist Kungfu for a few days and it is like this. It is incredible. It is ten thousand times stronger than me. There is nothing wrong today. Can you join me? Discussion?" Dao Ling said.

"I can't talk about Dao, and I happen to be a little puzzled, so I'd like to ask you a question or two." Zhang Wenjin readily agreed.

After nightfall, Taoist Ling and Zhang Wenjin lived in the same room. They warmed a pot of wine, and there were some vegetarian dishes on the table. They talked while drinking.

"Old Taoist, I practiced medical skills with my master since I was a child. Although I am not very good, I have traveled all over the world and seen some things in the world. It seems that you don't look like a villager!" Ling Daochang said after drinking a glass.

"The Taoist priest really has good eyesight. I am not a bad person. I accidentally fell into the water and was rescued. I have no one to rely on here, so I will temporarily stay here." Zhang Wenjin said: "Since the Taoist priest is a person in the Jianghu, I would like to ask for advice on what the Jianghu is. ?”

Daoist Ling was taken aback, and said, "Jianghu? Have you ever sat on the old man's boat to go out? Have you ever experienced wind and waves?"

"I once went fishing with Yu'er, grandpa and grandson, and I also experienced storms." Zhang Wenjin said.

"The rivers and lakes are rivers and lakes. Sometimes the wind is calm, and sometimes the waves beat the boat. The calm is it, and the wind and waves are also it. You feel far away, but in fact you are in it. This is the rivers and lakes I feel." Ling Daochang stroked said with a beard.

(End of this chapter)