After leaving the town and walking south for more than ten miles, a river appeared in front of us.
"Master, there is a large river flowing from east to west in front of us. It is more than a mile wide. The current is very fast and it has not frozen yet." Nanfeng said.
"Yeah." The blind man responded.
Nanfeng spoke in such detail to provide clues for the blind man to judge whether he could escape. Seeing that the blind man had no reaction, Nanfeng could only speak clearly, "Master, if you are not afraid of the cold, you can jump into the water and you may be able to escape. "
"It's useless. Lin Zhendong has profound cultivation. He can reach a place of two miles, let alone one mile." The blind man said in a deep voice.
"How can he jump so far?" Nanfeng was very surprised.
The blind man opened the curtain and sat in the carriage diagonally. "The cultivation level of the Big Cave and the cultivation level of living in the mountain are the biggest threshold for a practitioner. Once you advance to the level of living in the mountain, you can control the purple air and fly across the sky. If you have the cultivation level of living in the mountain, you can fly through the sky." Two miles, Dongyuan can fly five miles. If you become Taixuan, you can use your strength to jump eight miles at a time. Lin Zhendong's cultivation is close to Dongyuan, how can a river this mile wide be difficult to hold him? "
Nanfeng became more and more frustrated after hearing this and sighed.
The blind man heard his sigh and said, "I know your filial piety, but if you can't escape, don't think about it again in the future."
"But Master, we can't just wait to die, right?" Nan Feng was very worried.
The blind man snorted coldly and then said, "If I still had my eyesight, how could he dare to be so presumptuous? He is deceiving me that I am blind and unable to move, and he deceives me that I have lost my Taoist instrument and cannot do anything. But the rotten boat still has three kilograms." Iron nails, if that day really comes, he will definitely lose his whole body."
While they were talking, they came to the bridge. There was no guardrail on the bridge, and there was still snow on the bridge deck. Nanfeng got off the car and pulled the horse forward. After crossing the bridge, he got on the shaft of the carriage and drove away.
Next, the blind man taught the Three-Dong Sutra, followed by the Big-Dong Sutra. When Nanfeng memorized the Big-Dong Sutra, he followed it with the Jushan Sutra.
It was already three days later when the south wind carried the Jushan Sutra on its back.
In the evening of that day, the two entered the mountainous area. In the early winter, the weather was cold and there were no pedestrians on the road.
After turning a corner, Nanfeng found a group of people standing in the middle of the road. This group of people were all dressed as warriors and held sharp blades in their hands. The leader was a tall and powerful man, holding a heavy ghost-headed sword in his hood.
"Master, there is a group of people in front of us. There are more than thirty people. They are all holding weapons and wearing martial arts clothes. They don't look like bandits." Nanfeng hurriedly reported to the blind man.
Before the blind man could answer, the big man at the head spoke first, "Stop!"
Nanfeng reined in his horse, and the carriage stopped a dozen steps away.
The leading man held a knife in both hands and shouted loudly, "Little one, who is in the car?"
"This is my master, who are you?" Nanfeng asked.
"Hahahaha, who is your master?" the big man asked with a laugh.
As soon as Nanfeng heard the other party's words, he realized that something was wrong. The other party didn't seem to be blocking the road and robbing him, but was coming directly to the blind man.
Seeing that Nanfeng didn't answer, the big man winked at the two minions beside him, and the two minions came towards the carriage with knives in hand.
"What do you want to do?" Nanfeng stretched out his arms and stood between the two of them and the carriage.
"Oh, you are very brave." One of them glared angrily, holding a knife in his right hand, ready to strike.
Nanfeng was naturally scared, but he did not hide away, but closed his eyes.
The man didn't get the leader's permission, so he wouldn't actually kill him. When he didn't run away, he grabbed his collar and threw him aside. Then he and another person stepped forward and dragged the blind man out of the car.
"Gang leader, you are such a blind man." The leader was very excited.
The big man who was called the gang leader frowned and looked at the blind man. After taking a look, he raised his right hand and twirled his beard under his chin, "No, Xu Tianyuan is not that old."
"Maybe he's wearing a mask." One of the minions reached out to scratch the blind man's face.
The blind man clenched his right fist but did not make a move. The man grabbed a few handfuls and scratched his head in confusion, "No mask."
"Is there a mistake?" The big man was also puzzled.
A thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and a beard came to the side of the big man and said, "Gang leader, Xu Tianyuan is the disciple of the Taiqing Sect. The Taiqing Sect has many magics, and among them, there may be the disguise magic."
"It makes sense." The big man nodded repeatedly, and then shouted to the minions who were holding the blind man, "Cut that little thing down and see if he can do anything."
One of them left the blind man, grabbed Nanfeng who had just gotten up from the ground, and raised the knife again, this time for real cutting.
The blind man took action, but without seeing how he moved, the minion who grabbed him screamed and flew out. The minion who wanted to kill Nanfeng tilted his head when he heard the sound. As soon as he tilted his head, a stick was inserted between his eyebrows. A small sword made of snow water.
"Bold and crazy, you will be slaughtered at the neck!" A roar came from the south.
Everyone turned around when they heard the sound. When the big man saw the person coming, he shouted loudly, "Master Lin, you are here..."
Before he could finish a sentence, his head flew out from his neck, and blood spurted out from his chest.
Before those people could come to their senses, Lin Zhendong had already taken action for the second time. He was holding the stolen sword in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, cutting up and down, and killing with great cruelty.
Nan Feng was shocked and ran to the blind man's side. The blind man killed the two men and did not make any move. He held Nan Feng's hand and stood beside the car.
Lin Zhendong's attack was so fast that Nanfeng was dazzled. Before he could take a closer look, the battle was over, and dozens of corpses were lying on the mountain road.
Lin Zhendong threw the single sword towards the two of them with his backhand. Nanfeng mistakenly thought that he was going to attack the two of them. Just as he was about to shout, the single sword flew past the two of them and nailed the blind man to the chest of the minion who had been knocked away earlier.
After killing all the people, Lin Zhendong walked over quickly. When he got close, he knelt down and asked Nanfeng with concern, "Little Taoist Priest, have you been injured?"
Nanfeng had not yet come to his senses, and shook his head in confusion upon hearing this.
Lin Zhendong stood up straight, raised his hands to the blind man and said, "There are many good and bad people in the green forest. Lin is the leader of martial arts in Wei State. I made an oversight. I hope you can forgive me."
"Headmaster Lin's words are serious," the blind man raised his hand in return, "If it weren't for the secret protection of Mr. Lin along the way, we wouldn't have been able to go so smoothly. As well as the carriage, clothes and food, Mr. Lin also spent a lot of money. Mind you."
Lin Zhendong sighed, "Ashamed, ashamed. Lin has asked for help from others, but no matter how much he did, he still fell behind."
The blind man shook his head and did not answer.
Lin Zhendong said again, "Lin just learned that our sect has encountered a change, and we urgently need Lin to go back and deal with it. Lin knows that what he asked for before is difficult, but Lin does have his own difficulties. The martial arts world of Wei is not peaceful, and the Li of Ziguang Pavilion is not peaceful." Chaozong amassed money and gathered people, and he had long wanted to rebel. There were many people in the green forest who were bewitched by him. Li Chaozong had entered the Purple Qi Cave Abyss a few days ago, and Lin was afraid that he would not be able to stand it any longer. This fight together will be painful. It’s the common people again.”
After Lin Zhendong finished speaking, the blind man frowned and said nothing. After a long time, he said, "The scriptures of each sect of the Three Qing Dynasties are different. Even if Master Lin has obtained the Taixuan Sutra of Taiqing, I am afraid it cannot be used universally."
Lin Zhendong said, "What the real person said is very true, but Lin has never thought of exhausting the mysteries of Taixuan. He only wants to gain a few points of enlightenment, improve his cultivation a little, and be satisfied if he is not inferior to Li Chaozong."
The blind man nodded, "This is a serious matter, please allow me..."
Lin Zhendong interrupted the blind man, "To be honest, my little girl was killed last night. Lin is eager to go back and track down the real culprit. Please have mercy on me."
The blind man pondered for a long time and nodded, "This is not the place to talk."
Seeing the blind man nodding, Lin Zhendong was overjoyed and said, "There is a thatched cottage ten miles ahead. Lin will clean it first."
The blind man nodded, "We'll be there soon."
Lin Zhendong clasped his fists at the blind man again, then turned to Nanfeng and said, "Little Taoist Priest, I will take a step first and wait for you and the Master from there."
The incident happened suddenly. Nanfeng was panicked and nodded in astonishment.
Lin Zhendong turned around and moved the corpses blocking the way, then stepped into the air and headed south.
"Master, what should I do?" Nanfeng hurriedly asked the blind man for advice.
"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later. Help me get into the car." The blind man's tone was very calm.
Nan Feng hurriedly stepped forward and helped the blind man up, "Master, was his daughter really killed?"
The blind man shook his head, "It's just a trick."
"Where are we going?" Nanfeng asked.
"Go south, to that thatched cottage." said the blind man.
Nanfeng was stunned for a moment before he got on the carriage and drove forward, "Master, that group of people just now..."
"It's all caused by him." The blind man said, and after that, he said, "It's ten miles away, and we can arrive in half an hour at most. You listen carefully, I will teach you the Dongyuan Scripture now..."