Like A Dream

Chapter 25: Long whistle

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My heart jumped down the tree and walked back and forth in front of the tomb of Wenzhong, recalling what the presiding officer Baimei had just said before, and he realized something, and said to himself: "The old monk Baimei said that thirty years ago, Mahura Jiamen once invaded Wudang aggressively, and it seems that what he said is true." He vaguely remembered that Motou once sighed secretly and told Xinyuan that the fight for the head of Wudang was caused by internal disciples colluding with the demon sect. This matter was Wudang. Wudang disciples never mention the shame and shame of the mountain, and it is also difficult for outsiders to know. Since Bai Mei mentioned the matter, although he didn't know it in detail, the two sides fit together, but the plot is the same, so he judged from afar, and Bai Mei said it was the truth.

Xin Yuan kept thinking and walking around in front of Wen Chong's grave. After he figured out a suspicious point, he walked a few steps back and forth, and then thought about the next question. After about half an hour, he had basically clarified his thoughts. Looking at the foot of Fushan where the night came, he murmured to himself with some understanding: "As the old monk Baimei said, the master is really Fujian The big disciple of Southern Shaolin who broke into the mysterious organization will inevitably be exterminated once his identity is revealed. Master wanders around in order to avoid chasing and killing. Even if one day unfortunately is killed, it should be the work of the Mohul Kamen. But the old Baimei. Why did the monk admit that he killed the master?"

Suddenly, Xin Yuan stopped talking. He closed his eyes, and only felt that there was silence in the surroundings. The skin was touching, and the sky above Fushan gradually became cloudy, and he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over. At this time, he suddenly remembered the Buddhist verse: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." He heard this sentence from his master seven years ago, and the host Baimei mentioned it again. Xinyuan felt that to find out the cause of Master's death, it was very important to understand this sentence.

I heard this Buddhist verse that day when the master was telling himself about Xizi Niangniang. Thinking of this, Xinyuan suddenly realized that Xizi Niangniang, like Master, was also a shadow placed in the opponent's camp. He clearly remembered that Master used these words to describe Empress Xizi, saying that she would rather give up her personal feelings with Fan Li for the sake of her own country and stay away from the Yue country. Although she was in the deep palace of King Wu, she Exploring the tiger's den, riches, life and death are all within one thought.

"Then the master is also talking about his old man himself?" Xinyuan asked himself.

"Master is willing to risk his life to join Mahura Kamen for the South Shaolin of Fujian Province. Although it is insignificant compared to the merits of Xizi Empress for the country and the people, it is more dangerous than Xizi Empress. So to speak, this sentence I'm afraid that Master is alluding to Master himself." Xinyuan thought so in his heart, sometimes mumbling to himself, sometimes just silently speaking to himself in his heart.

"But why did the old monk Baimei want to kill Master? Is he actually a member of Mahura Kamen?" Xinyuan kept asking himself in his heart, but felt that this statement was very inappropriate and there were many unreasonable points. "If that's the case, why didn't he kill me at the time? He could kill me first and then kill Master.... Well, even if he didn't expect it beforehand, he was seriously injured afterwards, but why is he still still today? Let me go?"

Xinyuan shook his head and said: "Impossible! It can't be like this. He won't be a member of Mahura Kamon."

Xinyuan opened his eyes and walked a few steps back and forth again. Suddenly he thought of a possibility: "If he is not a member of the Mahalakamon, and he wants to kill Master again, the reason is... Was it for himself to penetrate into the interior of Mahura Kamon?" At this time, he suddenly remembered the words that Baimei said in the apse of the Xizi Temple today: "... The deceased is dead, the living is still alive," But the undead may not be easier than the dead..."

"If he wants to infiltrate the Mahura Kamon himself, he must behave. Killing the person that Mahura Kamon is chasing after killing is the most effective way to show his determination. The fastest way inside the mysterious organization." Xinyuan thought of this, and consciously knew nine out of ten about the murder of Master. According to the results he speculated, he not only felt hatred for Master Baimei for killing his master, but also admired his courage, although in his heart he kept reminding himself that Baimei was the murderer of his master and his enemy.

When Xinyuan was eight years old, he was pulled back by Master Shenmu on the verge of death. Since then, he has followed Master Shenmu as his home, wandering around the world, what he sees in Xinyuan’s eyes, and what he hears in his ears, except for the colors of mountains and rivers, and the sound of nature. The Japanese turmoil is raging, and the refugees all over the country are in miserable conditions. He has been with his master since he was a child. In addition to explaining Zen and teaching him martial arts, Master Shenmu told him about some of the imperial actions and the suffering of the people. He rarely talked about the feuds and personal feelings of the people. Therefore, in his heart, hatred is not very strong.

Let’s just say that Xinyuan stood alone on the Fushan Mountain and beside the tomb of Wenzhong. Suddenly, the thoughts were springing up, thinking of all the past, thinking of Master and Lao Motou, the two old men who watched their deaths by themselves are all with Mahura Kamen. There is a mysterious connection, and whether he should kill Baimei to avenge his master, or follow the vines to find Mahura Kamon and then make a decision. Even he himself does not know what to do. The feelings are tangled and painful for a while. Difficult.

When he was depressed in his chest, he couldn't help but screamed up to the sky, and his internal strength was agitated, but when the mountains echoed, the tired birds who had just returned to their nest were all stunned and flew into the night sky.

In the Wangyue Cave on the other side of the mountain, Gui Sanqiu suddenly heard Xinyuan’s howling from the direction of Wenzhong’s tomb. He only shook his ear drums humming, and his face changed drastically, secretly startled by the momentum of the howling. , The internal strength is so strong that it can almost catch up with the great general Wang Yangming 70 years ago. In comparison, I am afraid that it is only more than that.

Let’s say that Gui Sanqiu heard a loud roar coming from the direction of Wenzhong’s tomb. His inner strength was strong, and he was worried that a master would come to provoke him. , He personally led the people from Qinglongtang and Xuanwutang to check.

Gui Sanqiu brought more than a dozen of his disciples to the tomb of Wenzhong, only to see a figure standing alone in the night, with his back facing him, so he coughed, and said in a deep voice: "The expert came to Fushan, there is a long way to go. welcome."

But when he saw the figure turning around, his gaze was like electricity, he glanced at everyone coldly, and without a word, he turned and walked down the mountain.

At this time, Gui Sanqiu had already seen clearly that the visitor turned out to be the young man who broke into the cave last night and walked away from Miss Li Mansion. Seeing that he turned around to leave as if there was nothing, he told Qinglong Hall Master Huang Qing. With a wink, Huang Qingshan caught up with him, blocking Xinyuan's front.

Xin Yuan was expressionless and said: "At this moment in a bad mood, please don't embarrass me. Wouldn't it be bad if you shot too hard and hurt your Excellency."

Huang Qing knew that this person had ruined Master’s event last night, and Master deliberately kept this person, so he clasped his fists and said, “Since you have come to Fushan and Wangyue Cave is nearby, why not enter the cave for a while. Besides, your sudden visit last night, I couldn't entertain me in Wangyuedong, why not take this opportunity to call a friend."