Chapter 212 More than 20 years, endless heroic blood
Yuan Mao was naturally overjoyed to learn writing, and Lin Qingxuan also took advantage of the situation and taught him some principles of life.
After Yuan Mao learned many principles of life, he thanked his ancestor and his wife.
Before I even got up, I thought to myself: My ancestor said that when others help me, we should repay gratitude. A small favor is a small favor, a big favor is a big favor. He taught me how to be a human being. Is this a small favor or a big favor?
After thinking for a long time, Yuan Maung raised his head and said, "I'm going to get some peaches for my grandparents to repay."
Grinning with bared teeth, Yuan Mao turned around and ran towards the Pantaolin.
Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou naturally saw that he was stupid and didn't know much about human nature, so they smiled and let him pick the fruit.
Li Mochou saw that Yuan Mao, a beast, was still single-minded and turned his efforts into human form. He also aroused fighting spirit in his heart. He turned around and said, "Lang Lang, my Yin Shen has already been completed..." She paused for a moment.
Lin Qingxuan gave a slightly ashamed laugh and said in a low voice: "I have only been focusing on my own cultivation over the years, but I have forgotten to pay attention to your cultivation. Now it is time for you to practice the Divine Sword.
Anyway, I don’t need to practice meditation every day to temper the Yinshen. I will give Yuan Mainger a few words later, and I will take you to search for glacial lava and refine the Jiuzhen Sword."
Li Mochou smiled sweetly when she heard this and said, "It's all up to you."
After a while, Yuan Mao took back the flat peaches. After the three of them shared a few, Lin Qingxuan casually selected some of the essence of Taishi Immortal Skills and Xuantian Sword Scripture and taught them to him. After a few careful instructions, he and Li
Mo Chou turns into the breeze and flies out of the secret realm.
Lin Qingxuan knew that the North Pole was tens of degrees below zero and the cold air in the ice that had not melted for thousands of years was most suitable for practicing the divine sword, so he took Li Mochou and flew north all the way.
After Lin Qingxuan and Li Mochou left, Yuan Mao ran to the thatched cottage to get the bronze mirror that his grandfather had polished using Dafa, and took a good look at himself.
Although Yuan Mao was considered an ugly figure among the crowd, he was very satisfied, even complacent, and was overjoyed when he touched his smooth skin.
Thinking that he should be well-dressed as a human being, Yuan Mao then tried on the four or five pieces of clothing in the thatched cottage one by one. Finally, he felt that the dungarees given to him by his grandfather were the most comfortable, so he put on Taoist robes, long gowns, etc.
They all changed out, put on a yellow-brown shorts again, brought a folded scarf, and happily imitated the walking and talking of their masters.
After Yuan Mao had finished his addiction, he hurriedly cleaned up the thatched cottage. After Yuan Mao came out, he took a wooden stick to practice calligraphy on the ground. When he was tired, he would practice martial arts.
Tens of days passed like this, and Yuan Mao gradually felt lonely. He wanted to go out for a visit, but he was afraid of encountering evil people, so he resisted many times.
On this day, after Yuan Mao fell asleep, he suddenly dreamed of a tragic incident in his childhood, which made him break into a cold sweat.
Sitting up, Yuan Mao remembered that when he was young, he met two evil men. They caught him and hid scriptures in his stomach. Later, the two evil men fought and died, and he accidentally came to this secret realm.
Met Mr. Zhou, Mr. Lin, Mrs. Li and Mrs. Long.
Later, I don’t know which year I felt pain in my abdomen, or Master Zhou used magic to take out the scriptures.
Thinking of this, Yuan Mao frowned and thought: "Where did the Nine Yang Manual go in my belly? It is said that it is the most powerful magical skill in the martial arts..."
After thinking for a long time, Yuan Mao got up and went to several caves to search. After a while, he found an oil paper bag. When he opened it, he saw four thin scriptures inside.
Yuan Mao took it out and looked at them one by one, and then practiced according to the law. After a while, he completed the four books.
Feeling the movement of the true energy in his body, Yuan Mao found that the magical skills of the Nine Yang Manual were far less profound than the Taisuhua Shengqiu taught to him by his ancestors. He recalled that when he was a child, the two bad guys stole the scriptures and the bald old man chased them.
After all the past experiences, his fear of the outside world and human beings suddenly disappeared.
Yuan Mao, who has lived for more than a hundred years, already knew that the two men who coerced him were martial arts masters. The martial arts masters at that time stole a small Nine Suns Scripture and later killed each other.
However, the magical skills he learned from his grandfather were far superior to those of Jiuyang. Yuan Mao suddenly felt that he had mastered the unparalleled martial arts in the world. If the two evil men from back then did not die, they would reappear in front of him.
He couldn't even hit one of his own fingers.
Yuan Mao looked up to the sky and roared loudly, then laughed and said: "It turns out that I am invincible in the world, so I, Yuan Mao, will go out and see what everyone else is doing!"
The fear in his heart disappeared instantly, and his curiosity about the outside world and human beings made Yuan Mao decide not to suppress himself anymore. He laughed loudly and disappeared in a few leaps.
The ninth year of Shuntian in the Song Dynasty
Emperor Shuntian Zhao Ting was getting older, and the situation in the DPRK was gradually becoming chaotic. Although there were no strong enemies in the surrounding areas, there were refugee rebels everywhere in the southeast, northwest and northwest.
In the past ten years, the Yuan Kingdom in the Western Regions has seen a continuous expansion of rebel armies. Five years ago, a Holy Shield Army even broke through the capital of the Yuan Kingdom. With the help of masters from the Esoteric Sect and Yuqing Palace, they killed the rebel leader and regained stability.
The army, but the Song and Yuan dynasties have shown signs of turmoil. Although they have been temporarily stabilized, everyone knows that if both dynasties did not have masters of the Martial Saint Grandmaster sitting in command, the rebels would be afraid of the chaos.
The state will only multiply.
At this time, twenty-five years have passed since Emperor Qingxuan last appeared as a saint, and the wars and disputes in the world are countless times more than before.
Xie Xun's incident also caused killings in the martial arts world. In order to gather strength to fight against the martial arts in the Central Plains, Fan Yao, the leader of the Ming Cult, absorbed the White Camel Mountain left by Xidu, the Vajra Gate passed down by Huo Gong Tutuo, and the Taoist Baishu created one by one.
Wuwei Sect's strength has greatly increased. In the past ten years, there have been frequent battles with various sects in the Central Plains. Each disciple's master has been injured, and it has gradually formed a deep hatred that is difficult to resolve.
Because the Zixiao Palace does not care about the disputes in the Jianghu, the world's martial arts is now led by two palaces, two temples and four factions. The leader is the Qingniu Palace, followed by the Yuqing Palace, Shaolin Temple, and Zhongnan School.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival of the eighth year of Tianshun, Yang Potian, the new Dharma King of the Ming Sect, defeated the newlyweds of the Zhongnan Sect, Yin Liuxia and Emei Ji Nuxia, in Qinghai, humiliating both the Zhongnan Sect and the Emei Sect. Yin Susu, the wife of the Potian Dharma King, even
He was ruthless and shot several eminent monks of the Yuanzi generation in Shaolin Temple blind with poisonous needles, and killed seven true disciples of Qingniu Palace.
Therefore, the conflict between the Mingjiao and the Zhongyuan sect has reached its maximum in the late autumn of the eighth year of Shuntian's plan in Zixiao Palace.
All the famous families and sects were excited.
Abbot Kongjian of Shaolin Temple and his eldest disciple Yuan Zhen rushed to Qingniu Palace in person to meet with the master of the palace, Yun Zhenren. After that, Qingniu Palace and Shaolin Temple took the lead and invited the heads of major sects to gather at Qingniu Palace in Bianliang in the second year to discuss the Western Expedition in the second year.
Mingjiao matters.
During the Laba Conference, the new head of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai and the great elder Gu Hongzi, the leader of the Beggar Clan Shi Huolong, the leader of Huashan Bai Yuan, the abbots of Shaolin Temple Kong Jian and Kong Wen, the three monks Kong Zhi, and the leader of the Kunlun Sect Tie Qin
Mr. He Taichong and Song Yuanqiao, the chief disciple of the Zhongnan sect, gathered together and agreed on the matter of besieging Guangmingding on July 15th of the following year and annihilating the Mingjiao Demon Cave.
Since the Yuqing Palace was far away in the Western Region and had too much time to care for itself, and Tantra had no successors since Pasiba went into retreat, so the Yuqing Palace and Dalun Temple were not invited to this conference.
It was already July of the ninth year of Shuntian. The seven major sects in the Central Plains, including the Qingniu Palace, Zhongnan Sect, Shaolin Temple, Huashan Sect, Kunlun Sect, Emei Sect, and Beggar Clan, were all led by elite disciples led by the person in charge of the sect.
Going west, the remaining more than ten Daomai sects, Kongtong sect, Taishan sect, Hengshan sect and other major sects also led their disciples to follow the six major sects in the westward expedition.
All martial arts masters from the Central Plains came out, and there were twelve masters of martial arts who established the foundation of immortality. Abbot Kong Jian Shen Monk of Shaolin was even said to have half-footed his foot in the immortal flow and cultivated all kinds of magical powers.
There are more than 30 great masters from each sect, and this kind of power can be enough to sweep the world, so everyone is full of confidence in going to the west to slay the demons.
As the seven major gangs were approaching the bright summit of Kunlun Mountain, an ugly young man wearing a yellow-brown shorts walked out from the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
After Yuan Mao left the Kunlun Secret Realm, he chose a random direction and walked in a random direction. The package he was carrying contained a bottle of Five Treasures Baxia Pill and more than ten flat peaches. He used Qinggong all the way and did not go down the mountain until nightfall.
I saw a piece of Gobi Desert.
Seeing the vast Gobi Desert, Yuan Maung, who had lived in the valley for hundreds of years, couldn't help but feel a rush in his heart. As soon as the thought came to his mind, his men jumped out dozens of feet, and in twos and threes, they reached the Gobi Desert at the foot of the mountain, and began to enjoy themselves
They were running and jumping, shouting and cheering from time to time, which scared the sheep and hares and fled in terror.
After running for dozens of miles in one breath, Yuan Mao still didn't feel tired. Then his feet slipped and he realized he had stepped on someone.
When he stopped and looked around, he saw that dozens of men had been killed. Huge logs were thrown next to their bodies, and it seemed that everyone used them as weapons.
Seeing the dead people everywhere and smelling the smell of blood that hit his nose, Yuan Maung felt his heart tighten and jumped away in fear. Although he had unrivaled martial arts skills, he had never fought with anyone since he was a child, and he had been influenced by Zhou Botong and Lin Qian since he was a child.
Qingxuan and other masters taught us not to kill small creatures, and they drank mountain springs and took spiritual fruits when they were hungry and thirsty.
After hundreds of years of contamination practice, Yuan Mao has long lost his animal nature. This is why he feels that he is different from an animal. He tries his best to become a human being. At this moment, he suddenly sees so many people dead. He is caught off guard and frightened.
Trembling with fear.
After escaping from the Shura field just now, Yuan Mao was so frightened that he was panting slightly, but suddenly he was patted on the shoulder from behind.
Although Yuan Mao was highly skilled in martial arts, he had no combat experience. He was so frightened that he did not notice anyone approaching. When he turned around, he saw a woman whose face was covered with sores and pimples. Her age could not be identified.
The woman had been secretly working on her hands, but she was just waiting for the look of disgust in the bearded eyes before she stepped forward and gave him a very powerful Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands, causing him to turn into pus and die.
However, after the bearded man clearly saw his face, he was not surprised or disgusted, or even showed any fear. The woman lost her opinion for a while.
Yuan Mao remembered the explanation between the master and his wife, and guessed that the woman in front of him was not very old, so he cautiously stepped forward and said, "Hello, sister."
The woman said coldly: "What is your name? What are you doing here?"
Yuan Maung had already imagined in his mind the scenario of being asked for his name countless times, and he was also very successful in telling the scene. Hearing this, he smiled happily and said: "My name is Yuan Maung, my surname is Yuan, my appearance is my appearance."
The woman saw that Yuan Mao had an ugly face and unshaven beard, but his face and eyes looked very warm to her, and she could no longer harden her heart. She just snorted: "You can't speak human language? What do you mean by Yuan with the surname Yuan!"
Yuan Maung bowed respectfully and asked: "Then, sister, what should I say?"
The woman continued to ask: "I see that you are dull and have no martial arts skills. What are you doing here? Don't you know that the seven major sects are besieging the Mingjiao? If someone encounters you, I will kill you."
Yuan Mao was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I came from the Kunlun Mountains. After my grandfather and grandmother left, I wanted to come out and have a look, so I sneaked out. Sister, what is your name?"
The woman saw that Yuan Mao was not a fool, but he was as innocent and ignorant as a child, and she could no longer hold on to the evil thoughts in her heart. She said coldly: "My name is A Li, and I ran out secretly."
Yuan Maang smiled and said, "Isn't your master gone too?"
A Li smiled sadly and said viciously: "My father treated my mother badly after marrying his second mother. My second mother also bullied my mother. I killed my second mother in anger. My father wanted to kill me, so
I just escaped, are you afraid of me?"
As he said this, A Li looked at Yuan Mao with a fierce look.
Yuan Maang trembled his brows. Looking at A Li's expression, he felt very pitiful. His heart softened and he said in a deep voice, "I'm not afraid. If someone wants to bully your mother, you should kill someone."
Although Yuan Mao received a lot of teachings from Lin Qingxuan and others, he was still a blank slate. He didn't understand anything about the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Rules. He didn't feel terrible about A Li's deviant and treasonous things.
A Li saw that Yuan Mao's words were sincere, and her heart that had been wandering for more than ten years suddenly found its home. She smiled and said, "You are not afraid of me, then do you like me?"
Yuan Mao asked in a daze: "I like it. You are good-looking and in good shape. You will be able to have a child at first glance."
A Li spat, and a blush appeared on his ugly face. He seemed to be quite shy, and said: "If you like me, wait until I master martial arts and no longer be afraid of my father chasing me. If you don't dislike me,
Chou, I will marry you, but if you marry me, you will no longer marry other women, and you can only love me for the rest of your life, can you do it?"
Ah Li's question was very unfounded. Ever since he killed his second mother and fled home when he was thirteen years old, he had been wandering around the world for ten years and received a lot of looks from his eyes. Many men felt admiration for him when they saw his figure.
His dignity was frightened as if he had seen a demon, so he killed them one by one to vent his anger. If Yuan Mao was also a heartless person, he would kill him immediately, lest he should be left alive to harm other women in the world.
Yuan Mao didn't know that A Li had murderous intentions, and as soon as he said something slightly unsatisfactory, he would be hit in the face by thousands of poisonous spiders.
He has lived for a hundred years, but he has only been a human for more than a month. When he was in heat as a boy, he was trapped in the Kunlun Mountains with only some baby monkeys. He could only randomly catch some female monkeys to vent their anger, and no blood was left.
Later, after I learned the cultivation method from Master Zhou, I became smarter over time and no longer regarded myself as an animal. I even felt ugly when I looked at a monkey.
Therefore, Yuan Mao had never experienced anything between men and women in the past seventy or eighty years, but he also did not know that in human society, there are three matchmakers and six betrothals between men and women, and there are many rules. Many men and women can even meet on the night of their wedding.
After hearing that A Li said that he wanted to marry him, Yuan Mao didn't think it was strange and said with a smile: "Okay, you marry me, and I will feed you, feed you, drink for you, and won't let anyone bully you.
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What Yuan Mao was talking about was the rules for bonding animals. A Li didn't know what to expect. After hearing this, he just felt that Yuan Mao was sincere and spoke plainly, which made him very moved.
"It's good to have your words, Brother Mao. I will be able to practice magical skills in four or five years. By then, ordinary great masters may not be able to hurt me. Then I won't have to be afraid of my father. It's just that I practice
After becoming a god, my face will be ten times uglier than now. Do you really not dislike me?"
After asking, A Li moved his face in front of Yuan Maang, asking him to look at him closely.
In Yuan Maang's heart, A Li is the only woman he has ever seen, and she is also the most beautiful.
Because the two grandmothers in his heart were gods, he naturally did not dare to have blasphemous thoughts, but no matter how ugly A Li's face was, his big bright eyes, slender face, soft voice, slender figure, slender waist, and light demeanor, everything was unacceptable.
Yuan Maung was moved. As for the pustules on his face, they looked ugly, but no matter how ugly they were, they were still ten thousand times better than an ape with a hairy face and an upturned nose.
Therefore, A Li could not see any dislike in Yuan Mao's eyes. She was happy in her heart and secretly promised that she actually took her random words about marrying Yuan Mao seriously.
After talking for a while, A Li pointed to the endless mountains in the north and said: "My two sons born to my second mother and my two brothers both hunted me back then. I heard that my father
My two brothers and I have returned to Guangmingding to protect the teachings. I think I have a good foundation in poison skills and want to kill my two brothers. You go to Yunnan Five Immortals Valley and wait for me. After I have avenged my revenge, I will come back to you.
My mother is a disciple of the Five Immortals Cult, and so am I now."
Yuan Mao nodded, then shook his head and said: "You want to be my woman, I can't let you fight alone. Whoever you want to kill, I will help you kill him. After killing him, we can go to the Five Immortals Valley together."
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A Li's eyes were clear and clear, flashing a hint of charm, and asked: "I'm not sure I can beat my two brothers in martial arts, and my father is a great master. If I go there, I will lose my life accidentally."
,Aren’t you afraid of death?”
Yuan Mao frowned and said, "Afraid!"
Before the disappointment in Ah Li's heart could well up, he heard Yuan Mao continue: "But I still have to go with you!"
Ah Li's eyes turned red, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch Yuan Mao's beard, feeling the warmest people and things since he could remember.
"Brother Maang, I will never marry unless you are in my life, and you will never marry unless I am. After killing my two brothers, we will go back to the Five Immortals Valley to get married. If I die, you will not be able to go back for the rest of your life. If you die,
I will die for you!"
Hugging Yuan Maang, A Li put his face against his chest and spoke slowly while listening to his pounding heartbeat.
Yuan Mao thought of the wild geese, and then of his grandpa and grandma. They were all immortals of the Quanzhen sect. The Taoist rule seemed to be to respect the wild geese. Although Yuan Maung felt that what A Li said was a little wrong, he remembered that even the Quanzhen sect’s masters
Respecting wild geese is probably because wild geese will die in love after the death of their spouse, right?
Since I want to learn how to be a good person, I naturally cannot violate the rules of the Quanzhen Sect. What A Li said should be for me to imitate Dayan...
After thinking about this, Yuan Mao hugged A Li, felt her soft body, and said: "Okay, if I die, you will sacrifice your love, and if you die, I won't live."