Chapter 70

Zhuo Lingfeng and the old man walked eastward for an unknown distance, anyway, there was evening mist on the horizon.

Fortunately, Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhuo Lingfeng went to Fuzhou in this direction, so they let it go.

The two arrived at Runing City, but they didn't go in, but walked around the city.

Five miles outside the city is a three-way road. There is a forest beside the road, and a small stream can be seen passing through the forest in the distance.

Zhuo Lingfeng secretly admired, this road is the only way he must pass on his eastward journey, it is really amazing that this person can wait here.

I also saw more than 30 people standing solemnly outside the mountain forest, with swords and knives hanging, all of them had piercing eyes, like an angry King Kong.Even if he knew the identity of the person who invited him, he couldn't help but frowned, thinking: "This is really a grand scene!"

But he couldn't help but feel a little bit pissed, because he knew that he and Linghu Chong were on the original track, and they were always alone.

Even if there is a "light bulb", there is only one green bamboo man.

But when he came to him, how much he didn't believe in himself!

Zhuo Lingfeng was thinking to himself, but he didn't reach the edge of the forest, but the old man flew off his horse, so he had no choice but to get off his horse and lead the horse forward.

Suddenly listening to the qin rhyme Ding Dong in the mountain forest, the sound of the qin comes with the wind, the sound of the qin is very thin and light, but the tone is gloomy and frustrating, with an indescribable euphemism and inexplicable sadness.

Zhuo Lingfeng listened silently for a while, and couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, feeling overwhelmed with grief.

He was sad, not for himself, let alone for the person who played the piano.

Even if she is the "Holy Aunt" of the Sun Moon God Sect who has power over the world.

but for people.

More accurately, it should be the human group.

People in this world, no matter how high or low they are, or how capable they are, seem to have things that are dissatisfying, unsatisfactory, and unhappy!

People are all pursuing what they want, but can they get what they want, and will there be an end?
At this moment, he seemed to have gained a new understanding of the way of cultivating the mind taught by his master.

Liu Zhengfeng and Quyang's pursuit of retiring from the world can really make him happy, happy, and happy?

People like Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, and Ren Woxing want to dominate the world, and they have sacrificed a lot in the process, but are they really happy?
Ren Yingying was only ten years old, and she could end thousands of lives with a single sentence, and she held great power. Obviously, she was not happy.

Including the current Zhuo Lingfeng, although he has the fate of time travel and has practiced a superb martial arts, but with the opening of the rivers and lakes, he doesn't feel that he is very happy.

To be more precise, how much unhappiness is hidden under the happiness is unknown.

Zhuo Lingfeng has traveled through ten years, and has had the joy of life several times, regardless of life or death.

One must know that if it weren't for the "collection beads" that gave him the thought of being able to see forever, he would not have to be so tired to do these extremely risky things.

After all, "satisfaction is never disgraceful", but he has the opportunity to travel through, how can he be content?

Then, he can't be truly chic.

Because there is no desire, but he has something to ask for.

As soon as Zhuo Lingfeng read this, he couldn't help but sighed: "Since a person like the holy lady has unspeakable troubles, it seems that it is really difficult for a person to be sincere and happy in this life!".

Suddenly there was a sound of "Zheng", as if a string of the qin was broken, and the sound of the qin stopped.

The old man didn't seem to be curious about him knowing the identity of his aunt, he just said slowly: "Do you know the piano?"

Zhuo Lingfeng shook his head: "I don't understand, I can listen!"

Wrinkles appeared on the old man's face, and he said with a slight smile, "That's right, my aunt's qin skills are unrivaled in the world, even for those who don't know the rhythm, it's not difficult to hear the artistic conception."

At this time, there was a faint sound of rhyme in the forest, and the qin player seemed to be replacing the broken strings.

The old man bowed and said, "Auntie, Hero Zhuo has arrived."

Only a woman's voice in the forest responded in a low voice.

The old man said again: "Just now eight people including Tong Bai Shuangqi, Mrs. Zhang, You Xun, wanted to snatch the "Evil Resisting Sword Manual", but were killed by the sword of Zhuo Daxia."

The group of guards by the forest couldn't help but stare.

These people are all heretic masters, and they all understand what it means to kill with a single sword.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled, turned his eyes to the old man, and said: "People know each other, and precious friends know each other!"

He knew that this was the old man reminding his aunt that he was in danger, but isn't he a good person?
I never saw you so afraid of Linghu Chong in the original track!
Zhuo Lingfeng slandered endlessly in his heart, but the old man met his gaze and said calmly: "But we are not friends yet." He thought to himself: "Although he doesn't know how to play the piano, he is very good at speaking. The Quanzhen Sect is really great. There is a way."

The woman in the forest hummed again, and the sound of the piano also rang.

I can only hear the sound of the piano full of peace, almost suspicious of the sound of nature.

Zhuo Lingfeng directly killed the eight heretics. Although these people had a way to kill them, but various reasons during this period made him feel a little irritable for no reason, and this was part of the reason.

But as the sound of the piano echoed in his ears, his mood became much calmer, and all worries seemed to drift away with the sound of the piano.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't know the name of this song, but he heard it personally, and the tune began to change at some point, becoming more joyful and lively.

Zhuo Lingfeng seemed to have hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if a pair of confidantes were having a deep talk, and it seemed as if the family was enjoying the happiness of the family.

During this time, he saw many more, including the master in this life and the parents in the previous life. The voices and smiles were vivid in his mind, and they kept echoing in his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Lingfeng felt a sharp pain in his heart, his eyes became hot, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Who would have known that the time traveler is a human being.

It not only brought him convenience, but also made him lose a lot.

Zhuo Lingfeng's previous life didn't just pop out from the cracks in the rocks, and he had some unforgettable feelings, which were suppressed forcibly in desperation, but there was no one to confide in and nowhere to vent.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng's inner strength is deep, but his human feelings cannot be completely cut off by magical skills.At this time, this magical sound of the piano aroused the strongest emotion in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel sad. If he hadn't lost his mind and took into account the presence of outsiders, it would not be impossible to cry a lot.

For a long time, the sound of the zither became lower and lower, from being inaudible to completely silent, and the sound of the zither stopped.

The old man sighed in a low voice: "Only now, I know that no matter how famous you are, no matter how great the Quanzhen Taoism is, you are just a mortal body after all!"

Zhuo Lingfeng also woke up like a dream, his body felt indescribably comfortable, and the movement of his true energy seemed to be much smoother, even if it was just an illusion.

I couldn't help sighing inwardly, studying the Fa for many years, but my skill in cultivating my character and nourishing my life is still too poor.Said: "Your aunt's qin skills are unrivaled in the world, Zhuo Lingfeng is just an ordinary person, I made the old man laugh."

As he spoke, he felt his face was icy and cold, and the tears were still there, so he quickly stretched out his sleeves to wipe away the tears.

The old man smiled and said: "If you want to show others what happened just now, you will definitely laugh at how the majestic 'Zhong Nan Yi Feng' would cry because of this song. But in my opinion, this is the true nature of a man!
A real man laughs when he wants to laugh, cries when he wants to cry, lives when he wants to live, and dies when he wants to die. "

This sentence is free and easy to look at everything, and it fits Zhuo Ling's temperament, and it also coincides with the essence of advanced martial arts. I admire it, cupped my hands, and said: "Old Zhang Gaolun. Could this song be the legendary "" "Pure Heart Universal Good Mantra"?"

The old man was taken aback, but he didn't have time to say anything, because there was a piano sound in the forest.

The old man bowed to invite Zhuo Lingfeng.

This mountain forest is as peaceful and quiet as the sound of the piano just now. Zhuo Lingfeng's light skills are exquisite, and the sound of his footsteps on this land is almost inaudible, extremely soft.

The guards didn't come in, and neither did the old man, because the only person they wanted to see was Zhuo Lingfeng.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't figure out why "Holy Aunt" wanted to see him.

The idea of ​​letting him rescue Ren Woxing, with a little bit of logical thinking ability, knows that it is impossible.

Because at this time, Ren Yingying didn't even know whether his father was dead or alive, and he didn't know where he was imprisoned, so how could they talk about helping each other?
Besides, with his reputation as Zhuo Lingfeng, no matter how you look at it, he is not the same as the head of the Demon Cult. How stupid is Ren Yingying to let himself help and let me do what I want?

Would it be enough to invite him to eat a few meals, drink some wine and sleep with a woman?Is her father so worthless?

Fortunately, he didn't need to think about this question any more.

Because the answer is about to be revealed.

There is a gazebo beside the stream deep in the forest. It seems that it has not been repaired for a long time, and a corner has collapsed.

A new mat was spread out in the pavilion, and on the mat was a table with a burnt-tailed guqin, an incense burner with green smoke, and a jug of wine.

Of course, there was one person sitting in front of the case.

Not surprisingly, she was a woman, and a beautiful one at that.

Even though she was wearing a very wide plain long dress, her head was half hanging at this time, and there was a piece of veil on her face, so her appearance could not be fully seen, but even so, only from her slightly revealing eyebrows and eyes, combined with the bright white The complexion of the skin also gives people a graceful and independent demeanor.

At this time, the lazy sunset penetrates from the mountains and forests, the breeze blows gently, and the fragrance is refreshing.

But Zhuo Lingfeng sighed, turned around and walked towards the outside of the forest, but there was a clear voice like pearls and jade ringing in his ear: "Hero Zhuo, are you afraid of me, or are you afraid of the smoke?" liquor?"

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't turn around, and said with a chuckle: "Why does the holy lady of the Sun Moon God Sect provoke me like a little girl!"

The woman raised her eyes, her eyes were like water, she showed her radiance in a gentle manner, and said: "The Quanzhen Sect used to have power all over the world, it really is no small matter, and I don't know if I still have secrets in your eyes?"

Immediately afterwards, he said: "But even if I am a holy lady, I am also the youngest daughter, can't you see it?
Besides, you've come all the time, and you turned around and left without saying a word. Apart from being afraid of me, what else do you make me think? "

Zhuo Lingfeng turned around slowly and stared at the other party. Under the glow of the sunset, the woman's eyes shone brightly, just like the moon shining on the cold river, and the glow reflecting on the pond.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "You and I are both sons and daughters of the world, I am not a suave family member, and you are not a daughter of a boudoir who does not leave home.

You invited me because you thought highly of me, and I was able to come because it gave you face.

But I don't want to talk to people wearing masks.

Because this kind of person can be seen everywhere in the world, why should I chatter with you here? "

Zhuo Lingfeng was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable. It was fine for Ren Yingying to see her with a "light bulb", but she was still wearing a veil. Who was she looking down on?

This kind of psychology has nothing to do with love, and it is the same reason as literati.

The holy lady looked him up and down with her big clear eyes, nodded and said: "Although the words are rude, they are not unreasonable." She took off her veil while speaking.

At this moment, the entire mountain forest seemed to be a little bit more beautiful.

But seeing her in less than two decades, her facial features are exquisite and flawless, her beauty is peerless, her skin is as pink as snow, white and translucent.

His life is so detailed and gorgeous, it seems that when the Creator created man, he carefully considered it.

In Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes, the beauty of this woman's appearance is comparable to any beauties he has seen in various ways in his two lifetimes, and even more so in terms of skin and temperament.

With such stunning looks, it's no wonder Linghu Chong was easily captured by her even though he always had Junior Sister in mind.

Seeing Zhuo Lingfeng staring straight at her, the holy aunt had no idea how many thoughts had turned in her mind. Her pretty face could have been easily broken by blows, but now there was a faint blush, like a piece of clean and smooth suet jade. .

Zhuo Lingfeng said in his heart: "But it's really hard to figure out, what is this Linghu Chong capable of, if he learns the piano from her, he can make her fall in love with him!"

Although he didn't have any feelings for Ren Yingying, it can be seen that this kind of powerful and beautiful woman was easily captured by Linghu Chong, and subconsciously he felt dissatisfied.

Fortunately, he didn't have the idea of ​​prying someone's corner.

Even if she doesn't know Linghu Chong now, maybe she won't have any contact with Linghu Chong in the future, Zhuo Lingfeng still thinks this way.

Suddenly, Zhuo Lingfeng only felt that having a prophet is not necessarily a good thing.He only thought for a moment, and then said: "A beauty is a disaster, sincerity is not to be deceived, and the holy lady wears a veil, which can be regarded as the greatest protection for men in the world!"

The holy lady snorted softly, thinking: "You know!
But even if I don't wear a veil, there are not many people in the world who dare to look at me like you do! "

She stood up gracefully, pulled her knees together as a salute, and said with a sweet smile: "Master Zhuo has extraordinary martial arts and is famous all over the world, how does the little girl know that!"

Zhuo Lingfeng's face flushed, and he cupped his hands to return the salute: "That's absurd, I only realized today that my name is worth nothing compared to Miss Ren."

He is really not humble.

Not to mention that Tongbai Shuangqi, Mrs. Zhang and others gave him a wave of demonstrations.Let's just say that he himself knows that when a heretical person sees Ren Yingying, if he doesn't say a word, the other party will goug his eyes.

One word can send people thousands of miles away, and they dare not turn back.With such power, Zhuo Lingfeng was hard to beat.

This has nothing to do with the level of martial arts, but the pervasive intelligence system.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts are high, but if he wants to kill someone, he has to find the other person first, which is a time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

But Ren Yingying didn't have these problems. If she said a word, someone would do things for her.

The holy lady blushed when she heard this.
She was not such a coy person, and she had heard such flattering words countless times since she was a child.

But who is to say this, Zhuo Lingfeng is not very powerful, but he possesses extraordinary martial arts and is famous all over the world. It is an honor to be praised by him.

It's a pity that this expression was only for a moment, and a gleam flashed in the eyes of the holy lady Jianshui, and she said coldly: "It's not surprising that you know that I am the holy lady of the Sun Moon God Sect, and that my surname is Ren, but how do you Knowing that the piece I play is called "The Mantra of Pure Heart and Universal Goodness", no one other than me and my nephew knows this piece, this is very puzzling."

The old man was surprised by Zhuo Lingfeng's mention of the "Pure Heart and Universal Mantra" just now, and the holy lady was even more surprised.

This Que song was composed by her according to the Dharma music of "Pu'an Mantra". It is not a song handed down in the world at all. Even if outsiders are lucky enough to hear it, they should not know the name of the song!

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that "The Mantra of Pure Heart and Universal Goodness" was used by Ren Yingying to "soak" Linghu Chong, so he thought it was some famous song in the world, so he just mentioned it casually, how could it be like this, ashamed that he knew too little about the rhythm.

What is the difference between this time and when he told Monk Bujie that Yilin was his daughter in Hengyang City.

He tried his best to restrain himself, without showing the slightest expression on his face, and said lightly: "I don't think this alone is worth Miss Ren's painstaking efforts to invite me over!"

The holy aunt seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, and suddenly said: "I heard that you are proficient in seeking immortals and divination, and once found a daughter for that disobedient monk in Hengshan City, now it seems that you really have the ability to foretell. "

As soon as these words were uttered, Zhuo Lingfeng understood everything in an instant, and she would find herself joking about not quitting.

At that time, there were many people in the restaurant, and they didn't know what kind of person they would be.

Zhuo Lingfeng breathed out a long breath, and said with a bright smile: "Although the girl is a woman, she is a hero in the world. If you don't let a man down, how can you believe this nonsense!"

The holy lady said quietly: "When I first heard this news, I regarded it as nonsense and ignored it."

Zhuo Lingfeng just wanted to ask: "Why?"

I saw her eyes wandering, although there was no strange color on her face, but there was a trace of fear in those eyes, and her body trembled slightly. Although the emotion was slight, Zhuo Lingfeng's sharp eyes captured all this I saw everything clearly.

Seeing that the holy aunt's eyes were fixed, she stared at Zhuo Lingfeng, and then said: "But the lives of the four elders and fifty masters of my god religion make me have to believe a little bit.

Now seeing you see through my identity directly and call out the "Pure Heart Universal Mantra", I have to believe it. Maybe you even know my name is Yingying? "

She deliberately emphasized the word "Yingying" and looked at Zhuo Lingfeng's expression carefully, but when Zhuo Lingfeng heard her mention that there were four elders among the people killed in the God Sect, his heart froze, and he couldn't help walking a few and asked, "Do you know who killed them?"

With these words and this expression, the holy aunt had concluded that he really knew his name long ago.Smiled slightly: "I have heard that Young Master Zhuo likes to drink, and the time is short, so my little sister can only prepare a jar of century-old wine, so let's talk about it!"

Reach out and ask: "Please!"

He leaned forward first, facing the coffee table, and sat upright.

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded, and said with a smile: "Beautiful wine, Zhuo is so disrespectful!"

As he spoke, he walked into the pavilion and sat opposite the holy lady.

The holy aunt used her green little finger to pick the string that had just been broken, and suddenly her bare hand flew up, and with a sound of "woo", the guqin in her hand flew into the stream and drifted away.

Zhuo Lingfeng was stunned and didn't understand what he meant, but the holy lady laughed and said: "It's the same for Qin, let alone human beings!"

A cold flash flashed in Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes, and he thought to himself: "She seems to be talking and laughing on the surface, but as the saying goes, the qin is the voice of the heart, if she is not extremely sad in her heart, she will never be able to play the qin that can make me sympathize Come!
It took so much trouble, it should be to find me, the "magic stick", so as to inquire about the news of Ren Woxing.

Now he is deliberately burying the key again, because he wants to exchange news with me.

The little girl has a lot of heart and soul! "

Just as she was thinking to herself, the holy lady smiled and said, "You have traveled so long and talked so much, you must be a little dry, let my little sister offer you a bowl first!"

"Bo", as soon as she opened the mud seal, Zhuo Lingfeng felt a scent rushing towards her face. This was not only the mellow wine smell, but also the strong fragrance of flowers and viburnum. People are mesmerized.

Ren Yingying took out two large blue and white fine porcelain bowls from a bag at hand, picked up the wine jar and poured wine into both bowls, saying: "This is the "Hundred Flowers Wine" that has been cellared for hundreds of years. It is close to nothing, and there is only half a jar left in a jar full of wine."

The aroma of the wine already made Zhuo Lingfeng greedy, but when he saw the wine juice, it was as golden as honey, and the color, aroma and taste were all three.

Ren Yingying poured the wine, handed Zhuo Lingfeng a bowl and said, "This is yours!"

As he spoke, he picked up his own wine bowl, shook it at Zhuo Lingfeng, and drank it down in one gulp, his fair cheeks were faintly red.

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed: "Good drinker!"

He also picked up his own wine bowl and swallowed it like a long whale sucking water. The wine had been chilled before, and when he drank it, it was extremely refreshing, and the refreshing air directly reached the heart.

But suddenly the dantian was warm, and a hot and fragrant breath wandered around, all limbs and bones were comfortable, and he couldn't help but praised: "Good wine!"

Zhuo Lingfeng had endless aftertaste, and Fang wanted to pour another bowl, when Ren Yingying said, "You helped Liu Zhengfeng in Hengshan City, but Qu Yang rebelled against religion and knelt down to you in front of everyone in the world. Liu Zhengfeng is grateful for your helping hand, but this matter also made my god religion lose face, especially some people were very dissatisfied.

The leader issued an order to take you to the Blackwood Cliff, regardless of life or death, and the means are unlimited! ! "

Zhuo Lingfeng just woke up as if he had just woken up, and said with a faint smile: "It turns out that the people who were killed by the God Sect came to capture and kill me?"

Ren Yingying nodded and continued: "Five elders and fifty masters, even if this lineup is used to deal with such masters as the head of Shaolin Wudang, it is enough.

After all, this is not a normal martial arts contest! "

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded silently. In the original trajectory, the two elders of the Devil's Cult led only a few dozen people. Because they occupied a favorable terrain and held poisonous weapons, they almost wiped out Linghu Chong, Fang Zheng, and Chongxu three first-class masters.

It's not just talk that it's easy to hide from open guns, but hard to defend from hidden arrows.

Ren Yingying sighed softly: "They changed clothes and went to Jinzhong, Shanxi. Unexpectedly, an old Taoist appeared and wiped out this group of people!"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly: "Are there five elders or four?"

Ren Yingying said: "Five people went, four were killed, and one escaped, or more precisely, one was released!
This person's name is Shangguan Yun. On the one hand, he is known as the 'Diao Xia'. The old Taoist said that because of this name, he is spared!
And the old man asked him to say a word to Dongfang Bubai! "

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