Legend of Fei Chapter 155: Liang Shao

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Xie Yun's face was ugly. He moved his numb body without a word for a long time before regaining consciousness. The moment he stood up and fell back, the back of his hand happened to hit the corner of the table, and there was a purple red like a corpse spot, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

When I was able to hold the table and stand firmly, Xie Yun shook his head and gave a "tsk", flicked his sleeves, and said calmly, "Master, what are you asking me for? I naturally want to rub more. A day is a day, and let me go through it first, you can see when I am going to die on my stomach, and then pour the third medicine into me."

Tongming looked at his face and said, "Anzhi, you really..."

Xie Yun turned his head and said: "Huh?"

"Are there no grievances?"

Xie Yun accidentally knocked over his pen and ink when he fell down. There were ink stains on the wooden table. He picked up the silk cloth and wiped it carefully, while repliing: "Yes, but who has no complaints? Everyone has it, so it’s nothing unusual. What do you say about it?"

Tongming walked into his study room and felt that there was a Xie Yun in this room, as if an iceberg was placed to cool off the heat. There were two climates inside and outside the door. The old monk sighed with some worry: "After all, you It's the grandson of the phoenix."

"Amitabha," Xie Yun begged for mercy, "Master, full of sayings, which evil Buddha's fabricated scriptures are you reading?"

He paused, and didn't know what he thought of, and laughed: "Master, I always find this incident very interesting. We all know that the rise of all dynasties is nothing more than success and failure. The so-called'orthodox' is just Used to deceive the people, so that they are obedient, but tell the lie ten thousand times. Sometimes we know that there is no reason, but we are still affected by it subtly... It's a bit like a shrine enshrined in a temple."

Tongming: "Huh?"

Xie Yun smiled and said: "But there is a clay figurine, people squeeze and worship by themselves, and the incense has been lit for a long time, and it really gives birth to a sense of awe."

"Besides *, the saint does not speak, don't talk nonsense." Tongming interrupted him, rolled up his sleeves to help him clean up the messy manuscripts on the table, and saw that the unfolded paper was clearly and neatly written, but it was not Xie Yun. The romantic and affectionate font that I used to use, when I look closely, the strokes turn a bit blunt. Occasionally, there is a stroke that is really poorly controlled, and there will be a few more uncoordinated pens. I think his wrists are getting stiff. Now, it's hard to even hold a pen.

Although the writing is stiff, the content is quite leisurely, and it is actually a strange story.

This person can't even hold the pen firmly, and he's still talking nonsense!

Tongming asked: "What did you write?"

"Lesson." Xie Yun said, "It's a bone, resurrected from the dead, but when I got up, I found that I was not lying in the mausoleum that I had repaired beforehand. I was puzzled and had to crawl out on my own. Look for my grave. I plan to give it a name, "Bone Bone Biography", how about it?"

Master Tongming heard the outline of his ridiculous new work, but didn't rashly comment on it, and roughly flipped through this "masterpiece".

If "The Jackdaw" still has some shadows of personnel, then this "Bone Bone" is completely nonsense. If it is not for the same Ming to see him before speaking, it is considered to be organized, and it is probably suspected that Xie Yun is ill. Only when I was confused did I write out a paper full of gibberish.

"Uncle Lin wrote a copy for me," Xie Yun said, "I will send someone to the Yuyi class for Mrs. Nishang in a few days. Don't look at the chaos in the world, but I watch the sky at night, and I feel that the north and the south are unified. That is within the past two years. In times of peace and prosperity, people always prefer bizarre words, I am not bizarre? Maybe then it will be another piece of "Li Hen Lou"."

Master Tongming didn’t answer the conversation, and quietly finished the main story, saying: “Afei once went to Master Liang’s tomb for me to search for "Hundred Poison Classics". When she went, she found Master Liang’s tomb. You have been ascended first, and the tomb owner’s bones are missing. You were in a coma at the time. We didn’t tell you these details. So you already know, did Afei write to you and tell you?"

Xie Yun smiled and held up a bowl of hot tea, noncommittal. The steaming hot water chilled in his hand in a blink of an eye, and tiny drops of water condensed on the outer wall.

Tongming re-folded a stack of manuscripts and asked: "Why did the bones come back to life?"

Xie Yun said: "It may be because it will never die."

Tongming sat down and slowly circled the Buddha beads on his hand: "Being a teacher has lived abroad for a long time, and the news is blocked, why don't you start from the beginning?"

Xie Yun put down the ice-cold teacup, pinched a piece of Jiaoxiang again and lighted it on.

He tapped the corner of the table with his blue fingers for a while before he seemed to find the narrative and said: "That year Liang Shao was seriously ill. Knowing that he was short of time, he ordered someone to press it down. News, wrote a secret letter to me, entrust me to Shushan, and ask Mr. Gan Tang to come out."

Tongming nodded and said: "Yes, it is true."

Xie Yun raised an eyebrow lightly, and slowly said: "Although I have gone, I have always been puzzled about this matter and brood about it."

Tongming: "What?"

Xie Yun said: "I was born later, and my grievances with the previous generation are not very clear. I only know that Lord Liang is a complete royalist. Although Mr. Gan Tang was his proud disciple in the early years, he has already been with him. En cut righteousness, they have not seen each other, right? The emperor and Mr. Gan Tang are close and far away, so I have always wondered why Liang Shao gave his old forces in Jiangnan to Mr. Gan Tang at that time. Not directly to the emperor-in the old days, Liu Huangshu asked the lone prime minister because the latter'can't help', but now it is a mature man, with great latitude and great ambition, where do I need to entrust it to others?"

Tong Ming's two white eyebrows frowned slightly.

"This is the first weird thing," Xie Yun said again, "Mr. Zhou is a talented man. After entering the dynasty, he was like a fish in water. In a blink of an eye, he held the situation between the North and the South in his palm. Later, after three years of rest and recuperation, he and General Wen Yufeiqing, with one weapon and one weapon, captured several border cities and killed one Beidou, breaking the myth of the Northern Army's invincibility. This battle was unprecedented and stunning. The only regret is that in this process, Wu General Fei and the hermit Qimen were exposed one after another. General Wu died as a martyr, and Qimen fell apart."

"After the death of General Wu, the widow of Wu’s family was hunted down by Beidou Lucun. At that time in Huarong City, all of us were at a loss. I, Afei, and even went to Dongting to pick up the forty-eight villages of Wu’s family in person. No one knows why Qiu Tianji pursued and killed these orphans and widows. All these things seem to be invisible, but in fact they are very meaningful after careful consideration."

Although Master Tongming loves the Zen machine, he is playing the Zen machine of "where come and where to go" with flowing water and breeze. As a former relative of the imperial country, his old man cannot comprehend their current relatives of the imperial country. Bawan thought for a while, and found nothing, so he smiled bitterly at Xie Yun: "Amitabha, it seems that Lao Na is in a corner. It is really a wise move to be an old monk who can only recite sutras."

Xie Yun sternly said: "Master, let’s not mention that Liu ruled their list. The "Sea and Sky" in the rivers and lakes originated in the Central Plains Martial Arts. Over the years, the Central Plains Martial Arts has been calm and calm, and no one has ever disclosed a trace. Half a bit, I accepted the last wish of my little uncle, traced Haitian Yise for many years, and even had a personal relationship with Mrs. Nishang, but I couldn't get a clue from her-then how did Beidou know?"

Master Tong Ming said: "It's also easy to say that in the past, the Azure Dragon Lord killed the Shanchuan Sword Hero Yin, I am afraid that he heard the rumor that'Sea and Sky One Color' is a secret treasure of the martial arts, in order to get the Shanchuan scabbard in the hands of Hero Yin."

"Yes," Xie Yun said, "This rumor is still there, and even Beidou believes so-Lu Cun wants to swallow it alone, but the wolf looks down on it. Jumen and Cao Ning use it as bait to instigate the 48 Zhai Mingfeng Tower. Wenqu wanted to find this thing to renew Cao Zhongkun's life... But Master, the problem is, you said that Nandao and Shanchuanjian had martial arts secret treasures in their hands. This is reasonable, but what about General Wu Fei? He is a high-ranking military general. I don’t have much contact with the rivers and lakes, and how does it have something to do with the "sea and sky" on the rivers and lakes? This is something I never expected before Miss Wu was chased down, but it is strange that Beidou knew it."

Immediately afterwards, Xie Yun didn't answer with Master Ming, and said again: "I thought later that either General Wu himself accidentally revealed the secret of the sea and sky-but it is unlikely that he is lurking in the Northern Dynasties. For more than 20 years, he has always been cautious. He never even confessed to his wife and children. How could he easily leak it to Beidou? So there is only another explanation, that is, there is another person behind this matter, this person. I also participated in the Haitian Unicolor Covenant, and I was very afraid of it."

Tongming said: "Fear, what do you say?"

"If there is one thing, I don’t want others to know, but there are many participants. In addition to those who hold the water ripples, there are also many assassins hiding in the dark to testify, although each of them has incomplete evidence. , And some people have died and there is no evidence, but I still don’t know if there is any faint connection between them, and once I attack one of them, it’s easy to get rid of them, and then things are likely to develop in a direction that I don’t want. I should What to do?” Xie Yun said in a very soft voice, “I can’t take any risks. I can only mess with the water. I use a rumor that seems more reasonable and more fascinating to drive all parties to believe it, and then some of them rush to it. Some people are fighting secretly, and some people even want to use this thing to seek other things...In this way, I have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and kill people with a knife. How about master, does this method sound familiar?"

Tongming shook his head and said: "It's incredible. It's really chilling to listen to your words."

Xie Yun said: "Even this ‘rumor’ that confuses the water is readily available, at least the Blue Dragon Lord Zheng Luosheng has always believed in this."

The scent of Jiao is very strong. After smelling it for a long time, even the nose becomes numb.

The master and the disciple sat opposite each other, and no one spoke for a while, only the sound of the wooden Buddhist beads in the hands of the same name colliding with each other.

I don’t know how long it took, and Tong Ming said: "Anzhi, have you ever thought about it, these are just guesses? Is it possible that you have been stubborn about what Zhao Yuan did back then, even extreme, think Everything is a conspiracy, and every conspiracy must have his share? According to you, in the past, the Azure Dragon master attacked the sword of mountains and rivers, the Beidou besieged the Nandao, and Lord Huobao poisoned and framed the old castle master, should he plan it alone? This is too... Zhao Yuan was just a little boy with a ruined family."

"Yes." Xie Yun said, "If I guessed correctly, the person who started the game was not my uncle, but the person who made the Haitian Covenant."

Tongming: "You said Liang Shao."

"Liang... Father... What do you kiss? Dear Qi?"

The night is blurred, and the torch in the Qimen Valley is like a torch. Li Sheng sticks his whole body on the wooden box that was pulled out of the Qimen forbidden ground. After spending a full day, he finally pryed off the wood tremblingly. The first board on the box revealed a little clue in the box, and found that it was full of thick letters.

The big waste surnamed Li didn't dare to touch other places for the time being. After struggling with the small opening for a long time, he finally saw the three characters on an envelope.

Others just watched at first, but it didn't take long for them to run away bored. Ying He Cong ran to the side to feed the snake, Yang Jin and Wen Yu, who had been ordered to deliver the money, surrounded Zhou Fei to "discuss" the knife technique. Wu Chuchu sat with a pen and paper while watching the battle while listening to Li Yan's explanation. The pen is like an enclave.

Zhou Fei held a wooden stick in her hand, carrying the swords and swords of General Wen and Head Yang. She passed between the two of them sideways, swaying to avoid the saber attacked by General Wen himself. , Yang Jin picked up a knife to intercept, Zhou Fei made a "break" from the bottom up, and stabbed him on the back of his knife impartially. Yang Jin's long knife went astray, and it happened to collide with Wen Yu's sword, who was too late to stop. People have the same skill level, and at the same time they have a numb hand, and each takes two steps back.

"Stop fighting." Wen Yu gasped and took the sword. "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. I am old. Thank you Miss Zhou for your enlightenment. If you find me again to avenge the broken sword, I will recruit Can’t stand it anymore-what did the Li Gongzi just say? Liang Gongqi?"

Li Sheng turned the wooden box over to show him, and asked: "Who is this Liang Gong referring to? Isn't it the Liang Xiangye back then?"

Wen Yu took a handkerchief from the soldier and wiped the sweat off his face, and replied: "It is not impossible. Liang Gong made a lot of friends in his early years, and he had friendship with many seniors, otherwise the emperor would go to the South Where can I find so many expert escorts? There is also the Great Medicine Valley, so many things have been kept in his place."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone looked over, and even Ying Hecong raised their heads.

Li Sheng couldn't help asking: "The same as my grandfather?"

"Well," Wen Yu sat down by the bonfire, "Especially has a close friendship with Li Lao Zhaizhu. It is said that Mr. Zhou was sent to Liang Gong to study by Lao Zhaizhu."