Watching the Dawn

He was floating like a wind alone, supplying everywhere, changing horses everywhere, where the Yuanbing chased. Occasionally slack, he will be turned back to assassinate several officers, even more miserable.

In November, a heavy snow fell. The horses are hard to reach. Lu Yuan simply abandoned the horses and made a few snowboards. With great flexibility, he walked tens of kilometers a night without effort.

He began to pick the tribe of the golden family hands-on. For a few months on the grassland, the situation here has been clear for a long time. Most of the tribes of the Golden Family have the best pastures, but few people. Except for the housekeepers who care for the pastures and the serfs who graze horses, most of them went to the city to enjoy the blessing. The power of the tribe is extremely weak.

After Lu Yuan attacked several small tribes and assassinated a large chieftain, the three thousand chasers who stayed in Helin had to set off again in the winter, otherwise the anger of the gold family would burn them to ashes.

These people never returned to Helin or Dadu, and they had never even seen Lu Yuan's back.

They chased tiredly and blindly behind Lu Yuan, or died in a blizzard, or died in a tribal conflict, or died of starvation. In short, when the snow melted, Lu Yuan's last sneak attack killed the last team close to a hundred people. Although there were a hundred people, all were skinny and dull, and when Lu Yuan killed, they stood there numbly, dying with free eyes, and even their will to resist was lost.

Spring is coming, but the grassland has become deserted.

Everywhere, the notoriety of "Blue Devil" is spread. That was the longevity that punished the Golden Family for disrespecting the demon, and such rumors were secretly circulating.

And among the Han people, there are also various rumors. Some people say that such a person has no king and will die well. Some people say that he will be retaliated for his brutality. Some people also learned that he used violence to violence against the destiny of his untouchables.

But no matter whether the Mongols or the Hans, everyone knows that the invincible myth of the Golden Family is over.

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The tender green short buds of spring grass stretch in the wind.

Lu Yuan stood on the edge of the Mongolian grassland, on the Helan Mountain, looking back at the gradually green field.

For a long time, he pulled out his long knife, cut off his long hair and threw it into the empty valley. The mountain wind curled up with dark brown silk thread and flew away.

The knife light rotates, and the black hair falls off.

He took off his dark red **** coat and underwear, folded it neatly, and pressed it under a big rock.

Finally threw it hard, the long knife crossed the valley, when a loud noise was inserted on the opposite stone wall, inserted two feet, but the half-foot blade fluttered in the wind.

Lu Yuan put on the earthy monk robe in his bag and put on a rosary, so he walked towards the mountain while knocking on the wooden fish.

"Dangdang ... Dangdang ... Dangdang ..."

"Nanwu Amida Podo, Dota Gado Night, Dodo Gita, Ami Lidu Popi, Ami Dodo, Sidam Popi, Ami Doo, Vegaland Emperor, Ami Domo, Vegaland Duo, Gamui, Ghana, Idokali, Suo Poh. "

The sound of wooden fish, the sound of recitation of the old mantra, drifting away.

The place where the clothes are pressed is called "Zhenap" by the prairie people, which means "the green devil returns to the place where he lives forever".

Although many people know that the "Blue Devil" is a Chinese, Bacheng is just a warrior out of anger.

But in the summer, there are still many tribesmen who drove cattle and sheep from far away, worshiping the longevity in awe, praying that the green devil would not appear again.

Those blood-stained clothes and stones pressed on them are no longer visible, and they are wrapped in stupas piled up with gravel. Even on the knife handle opposite the cliff, people kept climbing at the risk of their lives and tied ribbons on it. They expected that the green devil could not find his weapons and tabards, but he did not dare to move these two items.

In the second year, more people came. There are even people from the Golden Family who come to sacrifice from most places.

In the next few years, there was a small monastery built by the Taoist monks of the Taoist Dade to enclose the pagoda.

When the Yuan Dynasty was overthrown, it was regarded as an important monastery of the Mongols and burned down. Only the knife inserted in the cliff and the little rain pavilion above remained.

In 2010, cough, it became a tourist attraction ... People sat on the elevator, surrounded by the rusty blades, and the friends stunned, "The original martial arts in the world!"

Miss the tour guide said: "This is the Northern Song Dynasty, the hero Xiao Feng fights against the invasion of the Liao Kingdom ..."

Lu Yuan went all the way south, knocking on the wooden fish to chant the scriptures day and night, but at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain in three months. Along the way, he occasionally treats the sick and saves people. When he sees the old man, he talks about keeping in good health. When he meets a farmer, he talks about farming.

If someone asks for the law number, he will return the phrase "poor monk, Shaolin ocher".

Lu Yuan walked all the way down, fate with the fate, eat Zhai Nian Buddha, but just do what he wanted. Maybe it's because of his outstanding appearance, maybe because there are fewer and fewer people doing this, and "Shaolin Ochre" has once again gained a great reputation. Wudang Wuxia is now doing martial arts all over the rivers and lakes, and the Wudang faction is elevated, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is far inferior to Shaolin.

Arrived at Shaoshan Mountain, Lu Yuan also avoided the gate far away, walked a small road, and walked directly into the emptiness **** monk and his small courtyard.

Seeing the empty monk, Lu Yuan just knelt down and said "Master", then put down the wooden fish and took out a tarp wrap from his arms. After unfolding, there are four volumes of scriptures in it, which are the four volumes of scripture scripts lost by Jueyuan.

Master and apprentice are relatively speechless.

After a long while, suddenly a loud sound of "bar", the wooden fish and the mallet on the side exploded into pieces together. This wooden fish was maintained by Lu Yuan with Jiuyang Divine Skill all the way. Now that the skill has dispersed, he can't support it.

"Ah, you child, such a fierce temperament, really let Master worry."

Stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ stayed in the temple for a few years, if it's okay, go to your brother. Do you look good? "

"Disciples follow orders!"

Lu Yuan said, but shed tears unconsciously.

"Don't cry, children don't cry." The empty **** whirling landed on the far head, and the old eyes were a little wet. "Master is not punishing you. It's just that you are a karma. You also need to eliminate it. You will come to the Buddha, and you can't see the children. How can Master be at ease."

"Disciple, disciple ..." Lu Yuan was choked with speechless words.

The old monk shook his head and turned around, but handed over the book backhand. "Master has revised this book, and you should take a look at it and help Master find the wrong place. Don't miss it. Let's make people laugh at us in the future."

"Disciples obey orders." Lu Yuan took a look, but it was one of the revised Shaolin's 72 stunts. "Master, among the four volumes of scripture books brought back by the disciples this time, there are the original Jiuyang Zhenjing written by senior monks. After disciples' practice, there are many inconsistencies, and please ask the master to solve the puzzles."

The old monk did not turn around, and directly replied, "Well, let me look at the scriptures and you will come in a few days."

"The disciple retreated." Lu Yuan retreated.

Until the noise disappeared, the old monk wiped his eyes with a monk's robe. "This kid, it's been three years since he ran. Let me worry about the old monk."

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