It's nearly Chinese Valentine's Day, and the weather is getting hotter.

On this day, everyone was practicing the Taisu Hua Sheng Gong in various peaks and caves of Huashan Mountain. Suddenly, two siblings, Guo Xiang and Guo Polu, ran into the caves of Yang Ming and Guo Fu.

Yang Ming was practicing magic skills. When he heard the two people coming in, he suppressed his energy, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Guo Fu stayed with Yang Ming every day these days, fearing that he would be alone with Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang or Guo Xiang. Originally, she was teaching Yang Ding how to practice Yue Nu swordsmanship. When she heard the girl coming, she whispered: "Ding'er

You go and practice inner strength and mental skills."

Yang Ding agreed and said hello to his aunt and uncle before going to the cave to practice the Quanzhen Heart Technique.

Guo Xiang and Guo Polu quickly arrived in front of Yang Ming. Before they could say anything, Guo Fu moved half of her body forward, as if blocking Yang Ming and Guo Xiang, and asked: "Xiang'er, Polu, what's the matter? What happened?

So flustered?"

Guo Xiang panicked, and before she could speak, she heard Guo Polu say: "Sister, my second sister and I were practicing swordplay in front of us. Suddenly we saw two masters coming up the mountain. We didn't recognize them either. They looked strange.

We quickly passed the chess and chess pavilion and headed to the mountain. We were worried that they were enemies of our Quanzhen Sect."

Yang Ming knew that Guo Xiang and Guo Polu had seen real masters. They could tell that these two were masters. Even if their martial arts skills were not as good as his own and others, they would still be top-notch masters in the world, so he took a step forward.

Staring at Guo Polu and Guo Xiang with burning eyes, he asked: "Have those two noticed you? What do you look like?"

Guo Xiang hurriedly said: "One of the two people is as black as ink, short in stature, and barefoot. At first glance, they are Fanbang barbarians. The other is thin and tall, with a pale face like a mummy. They are very good at qinggong and vicious.

They took one look at us and then disappeared. It seemed to me that they were hiding from someone."

Yang Ming suddenly remembered the foreign masters he had met in the Chongyang Palace more than 20 years ago. Among them, Jinlun Dharma King had the highest martial arts, Tianzhu's Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi, and the Iron Arhat were all extraordinary, but later the Iron Arhat

Arhat was killed by Master Li's uncle. Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi have not been heard from since they escaped from Zixiao Palace. Judging from their appearance and characteristics, these two people are exactly Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi.

Yang Ming knew that these two foreign masters were not weak in martial arts. If they really had evil intentions, they would inevitably harm some experts on the mountain. He immediately took the Qingfeng sword and said: "Xiang'er is better at Qinggong. Take me to find those two people."

They are the enemies of our Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, and we cannot allow them to go up the mountain."

Guo Fu snorted coldly, intending to say something, but she moved her lips and turned back to the depths of the cave.

Yang Ming and Guo Xiang chased forward after leaving the cave. When they turned around a mountain stream and stone gorge, they saw two people slithering up the mountain in the long grass. Judging from their appearance and figure, they were the same people who had besieged Chongyang Palace and were captured by Qingxuanzhen.

Jun took down Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing who were imprisoned, but later escaped and disappeared without a trace.

These two people had very high qinggong skills and walked very quietly. They were obviously afraid of being seen by others. However, Yang Ming's eyesight was different from ordinary people. He could see them from a distance. He frowned and murmured: "These two people are sneaky and have martial arts skills."

But they are not weak. There must be a reason for coming to Huashan now. Let's hide and see what they do."

As he spoke, he took Guo Xiang's little hand and hid himself among the big trees and rocks.

After a while, the sound of stepping on the grass and stones could be heard softly.

It was getting late, and a new moon was already hanging on the top of the big tree. Guo Xiang leaned next to Yang Ming. She didn't care about the two people who came up to her. She looked at Yang Ming's side face and suddenly thought in her heart: "What if I have to spend the rest of my life?"

To be able to be with Brother Yang like this, I have nothing else to ask for in this life, but my sister doesn’t seem to like me very much..."

Guo Xiang felt sad when she thought of Guo Fu, but she was open-minded by nature. Then she thought that she was satisfied with her love at this time. She just wished that time would stop and never flow again, but deep down in her heart, she knew that this would never happen.

I heard the two people go up to the top of the peak and lie down behind a big rock. After a while, one of them whispered: "Xiaoxiangzi, this Huashan Mountain is deep in the forests and dense, and you can hide everywhere. If we hide, we will never suffer from hunger."

If we don't show up, no matter how powerful the bald donkey is, he won't be able to find us. After he searches for us elsewhere, we can go west and everything will be at ease when we return to the Western Regions."

Yang Ming's heart skipped a beat when he heard this harsh voice, knowing that the person speaking must be Nimoxing.

I heard Xiao Xiangzi say in a sinister tone: "Brother Mo Xing, don't like it. If this bald donkey can't find us, he will definitely be guarding the tunnel at the foot of the mountain. If we go down hastily, we will bump into his hand."

Nimoxing said in a deep voice: "Xiaoxiangzi, you have a good mind, what should you do?"

Xiaoxiangzi snorted and said: "I think there are many temples and temples on this mountain, so we will choose a remote place, whether the abbot is a monk or a Taoist priest, kill them all, occupy the temple and temple, and stay here without leaving."

That bald donkey never imagined that we would stay on the mountain for months and years. If he didn't give up, he searched the mountain several times and waited at the foot of the mountain for several months. It's time for him to go."

Nimoxing laughed and was about to agree when he suddenly remembered a rumor, his face changed, and he whispered: "I heard that Hao Datong, an old bastard, hid in Huashan to practice Taoism, and also founded a branch of the Quanzhen Sect in Huashan.

, we should leave Taoist temples alone and only look for temples, and just kill the bald donkey to be the host."

Xiaoxiangzi felt a chill in his heart when he thought of the Quanzhen Sect, and whispered: "What Brother Nimoxing said is that we can't afford to offend the Quanzhen Sect's bull nose. The bald donkey in the Shaolin Temple chases us the hardest, so we'll kill the bald donkey."

Occupy the temple!”

Then the two of them whispered so quietly that Yang Ming could no longer hear clearly, and secretly wondered: "These two people still know that they are afraid of my Quanzhen Sect, but why are they still unwilling to abandon evil and promote good after not seeing each other for so many years?

They seem to be extremely afraid of a monk, lest they catch up with them. I also know all the monks with excellent martial arts skills in the world. The martial arts of these two evil thieves each have their own uniqueness. Nowadays, except for Uncle Guo, their mentor and a few other great masters,

There are very few people who are their enemies, let alone the two evils joining forces to make them even more powerful. I wonder who that eminent monk is, how he can make them so afraid?"

Then I thought: "Then Xiaoxiangzi said that he wanted to kill people and occupy the temple. He had evil intentions. Since this matter has happened to me, how can I ignore it?"

Yang Ming was thinking about how to take action to prevent one of the two from escaping and at the same time subdue the two of them. Suddenly, he heard a person on the mountainside shout: "My two friends who have borrowed books and refused to return them, please show up to meet me!"

These two shouts of shouting only shook the whole mountain, showing that he was extremely full of internal energy. Although he was not mighty and high-spirited, his skill was so pure that it was not at all inferior to the shouts from the Grand Master, Yang Ming, and Yin Zhiping.

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Yang Ming was startled and thought: "There is such a master in the world, but I didn't know it!" He leaned forward slightly and looked towards the place where the shouts came from. Under the moonlight, he saw only a gray shadow running up the mountain quickly and unparalleled.

Come.

After a while, I saw clearly that there were two people in the gray shadow, a gray-robed monk and a young man.

Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing huddled in the long grass, not even daring to take a breath. They were obviously frightened.

Yang Ming possesses the top magical skills of Buddhism and Taoism. Although he is only thirty-five years old, he is a rare martial arts student in the world. He knows everything about the martial arts of all sects in the world.

The monk's body shape and footwork secretly amazed him: "This man's Qing Gong may not be better than mine, but with a young man in his hand, he can walk as fast as flying among the steep mountains and cliffs. This shows that he is not taking advantage of the Qing Gong, but that he is

Because of his unparalleled internal strength, it seems that he is not a famous person in martial arts, but his skills are comparable to those of the four great masters, Uncle Guo. How come no one in the world has ever heard of such a person?"

The monk rushed to the vicinity of Gaogang, looked around and saw no trace of anyone, and immediately ran towards the west peak.

Guo Xiang couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Hey, monk, those two people are right here!" As soon as she shouted, there were two whizzes, and a flying knife and a door nail rushed towards her hiding place.

Come over here.

Yang Ming flicked the sleeves of his robe and held two hidden weapons in the palm of his hand. Guo Xiang's inner strength was not deep, so her call could not be transmitted far. The monk was gone so fast that he did not hear her call.

Guo Xiang saw him walking farther and farther without stopping, and said anxiously: "Brother Yang, please call him back quickly."

Yang Ming chanted: "We are destined to meet you thousands of miles away, but if we are not destined to meet you, we will never meet in the opposite direction!" These two sentences were transmitted far away one by one.

The monk was walking on the mountainside. He stopped immediately, turned around and said, "I'd like some help from an expert."

Yang Ming chanted: "You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here."

The monk was overjoyed and ran back with the young man.

Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing were frightened when they heard Yang Ming's long groan. From the sound, they knew that this man was a strong opponent because of his profound internal skills. If the bald donkey turned around, they would not be opponents. In addition, the two of them

There is no possibility of escape anymore.

The two of them winked at each other, sprang out of the grass, and ran eastward.

Yang Ming was worried that the eminent monk would not be able to catch up, so he threw out the flying knife and the funeral nail. The two torrent winds hit his face like a knife. Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing hurriedly stopped to dodge. It was the monk in the middle of the meal.

Already rushed back.

Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing also saw clearly Yang Ming who was intercepting them. They frowned and immediately took out the iron snake and mourning stick and stood still.

The monk rushed back and saw Yang Ming and Guo Xiang appearing. He ignored Xiaoni and Yang Ming and saluted Yang Ming and others, saying: "Young monk Jueyuan of Shaolin Temple, I would like to express my gratitude to these two lay people for their righteousness."

Yang Ming saw that this monk was tall, tall, and elegant. If it weren't for the bald monk's robes, he would look like a scholar. Compared with him, Huang Yaoshi had more of a relaxed and unrestrained mountain and forest spirit, while Zhu Ziliu had more of it.

It reflects the nobility of the imperial court by one third of Jinma Yutang.

This Jueyuan is about fifty years old, and he is really full of poetry and calligraphy. He is magnificent and majestic. He is like a Confucian scholar and a famous Confucian scholar. In terms of temperament alone, he is second only to Qingxuan.

The old man Zhenjun is a character.

Yang Ming did not dare to neglect, he stepped forward and bowed deeply, saying: "Young man Yang Ming, meet the master." But he thought to himself: "I know the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the head of Bodhidharma Academy, etc. Their martial arts cultivation seems not as good as

Why have I never heard them talk about this eminent monk?"

Jue Yuan said respectfully: "The young monk has come to know the venerable example of Master Yang, and I am lucky to be like him." He said to the young man beside him: "Kowtow to Master Yang quickly."

The young man stepped forward and bowed down, and Yang Ming returned the favor.

Yang Mingdao said: "The first Zen Master Wu Se in the Luohan Hall of your temple is bold and open-minded. He has been friends with you for more than ten years. He is an irresistible man. Five years ago, at the invitation of Zen Master Tianming, the abbot of Xia Menggui Temple, he went to the Shaoshi Mountain Baosha Temple to worship the Buddha.

The abbot and the first Zen Master Wuxiang of Bodhidharma Monastery met with other eminent monks and benefited greatly from the meeting. At that time, the master thought he was not in the temple, so he had no chance to meet him."

The swordsman Yang Ming is famous all over the world, but Jue Yuan does not know his name. He only said: "It turns out that layman Yang, uncle Tianming, brother Wuxiang, and brother Wuse are all Suzhen. The young monk led a group of monks in the Sutra Pavilion.

I hold a sinecure position and have never left the temple for thirty years. Because of my humble position, I dare not interact with lay people and distinguished guests who come to the temple."

Yang Ming secretly marveled: "The world is really big, and there are people with extraordinary talents and abilities everywhere. This master Jue Yuan possesses peerless martial arts and is well hidden. He is probably unknown in the Shaolin Temple, otherwise he will be colorless."

If you have such a good relationship with me, if you know that there is such a person in this temple, you will definitely tell me about it."

Yang Ming and Jue Yuan called to respond. Huang Yaoshi and others had heard it and knew that there was an accident here, so they all rushed over.

While Yang Ming and Jue Yuan were talking, everyone came up to Degang one by one, and Yang Ming introduced everyone one by one.

Master Jue Yuan did not know that Hong Huang Guo and others in front of him were great masters and famous masters, but he knew the names of Yin Zhiping and the Quanzhen Sect, so he stepped forward and bowed respectfully, and then asked the young man next to him to come forward and kowtow.

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After realizing that the ceremony had been completed, he clasped his hands and said to Xiaoxiangzi and Nimoxing: "The young monk is in charge of the Sutra Collection Pavilion. If a piece of paper is lost in the pavilion, the young monk must bear the blame. Please return the borrowed scriptures to the two of them. I feel that it is a great virtue."
To be continued...