Chapter 55 Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains

The moon is dizzy and the wind, the foundation is moist and the rains, and everything grows. There are days in the dark, and there is an organic fate. If this time comes, when the water comes, there is no way to heaven and no door to the earth. Therefore, there is a poem saying that heaven and earth are all work together, and it is not free to transport heroes.

Entering Ju Yunxuan, Xuanzhu conveyed the message of Master Jueren, which had previously made him feel uneasy and racked his brains, so he solved it after meeting Xia Wuming at noon today. At this time, he thought for a moment and listened to Xia Hongyuan the inference made by the master on that day.

It turned out that one night, Jue Ren bathed in the clear stream, stretched out his feet to explore the water, and suddenly the water was cold. Then he felt a feeling and looked at the north. His compassionateness became persistent again. He only felt that soon after this place was about to create a killing industry.

Master Jueren sighed, recited the Buddha's heart mantra, and opened his wise eyes. He had practiced the secret art of the earth and Tibet. At this moment, he sat cross-legged on the Qingxi stone and recited the wooden wheel curse.

The ears are accompanied by flowing water, the moon halo is turbid, and the sky is covered with a thin layer of blue fog, which seems to be impenetrable cause and effect, hazy and psychedelic.

At the moment of Master Jue Ren's practice, the world was colorful, and the power of time and cause and effect converged into a golden river, which flashed through his mind one by one, and sporadic and intermittent pictures jumped out, which was a hint of warning about the future.

The dim moon took two more steps towards the middle sky. Two quarter of an hour later, Juelen restrained his mind and dispersed to occupy the wooden wheel/gong. He sighed and was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth.

The fool beside him wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't help it. He only saw a few wrinkles on the teacher's face, and the short figure curled up on this blue stone, which made him more aging and tired.

This Jueren explained a stupid task, which made him try his best to come here to live in Yunxuan. In any case, he would meet Xia Hongyuan and tell him the results of his inspection. This is Xia Hongyuan's idea to fight the three immortals, which will certainly harm himself, and even affect the people of Yunxuan, and even prolong the world.

Jue Ren left eight sentences, which made the fool must say to Xia Hongyuan. This is: life is made by oneself, born from the heart, and face it with a smile. There is no need to persist. If you create a killing industry, disaster will affect the people, and the fruit will be unhappy, and it will take care of the reincarnation.

After Jue Ren ordered, he let the fool come. As for himself, he was worried about the re-emergence of the demon religion and wanted to run to the mountain, which was also the reason why he could not go to Ju Yunxuan.

At present, the fool said one by one. Xia Hongyuan's face was gloomy. Looking over, he saw that the monk in front of him was tall and strong, with a simple look on his face. He did not look like a liar. What's more, he had cast a spell before. Seeing that this fool really had the impression of a benevolent monk in his heart, let alone a scam.

Xia Wuming seemed to be more anxious. After listening to the stupid story, he was even more eager to persuade him, "Father, these days, the big and small matters in Xuanzhong are quite like the prophetic. Please think twice about whether you want to continue the next step!"

"Hmm..." Xia Hongyuan didn't talk to him, and asked the fool, "Previously, the stupid little master also said that Brother Jue Ren has another letter for me. Can you take it with you?"

Of course. When the fool heard what he said, he took out the letter with respectful hands and wanted to pass it to Xia Hongyuan, but Xia Wuming turned around and took it over. He carefully looked at the letter and made sure that there was no problem before presenting it to Xia Hongyuan.

"Wu Ming finally calmed down..." Xia Hongyuan saw Xia Wuming meticulously checking the letter and nodded slightly in his heart. Thinking that Wu Ming was young, he was panicked when things came to the end. However, he has always been calm and recovering and adjusting quickly. He is worthy of being the most suitable person to inherit his mantle.

At this time, he pinched the letter paper and looked at it for a moment. He saw a few small characters written in small regular script on the earthy yellow envelope, which were: Master Ju Yunxuan personally opened it, and his words were even and slightly powerful. It was the handwriting of his former friend Jueren Zen Master.

Xia Hongyuan explored another true qi and saw a hidden blessing of Buddha's light on the letter. He said that Brother Jue Ren must have used magic. If it hadn't been for his own enlightenment, this letter would have turned into nothing.

He thought for a moment and sighed, "Brother Jue Ren must persuade me with compassionate words, but Xia Hongyuan is bound to do this trip, and it is useless to watch..."

He saw that Xia Wuming was still trembling, as if he was in a huge hesitation in the depths of his heart, so he taught him a lesson: "Wu Ming, a man acts and moves after planning, but it is difficult to ensure that everything will be successful. As long as he has something in his heart, he can move forward generously. As you are hesitant, and there are no different from the two ends of snakes and rats, which makes me shameful."

Xia Wuming was stunned, and then looked as if he had thought about something. He bowed his hand and said, "What my father taught me is that Wu Ming understood."

Xia Hongyuan nods with satisfaction, turned his head to look at the letter in his hand, sighed leisurely, suddenly raised his hand and threw the letter upward, and then made a crisp sound. The letter suddenly blew into thousands of confetti.

The fool was standing in front of him with his hands folded. Seeing that Xia Hongyuan didn't read the letter he had brought here thousands of miles, he waved his hand and destroyed it. He was shocked and was about to argue about something, but when he saw the complete fragments of the letter, suddenly there was a strange sound, and a red light pointed to Xia Hongyuan's hard work and flashed away. .

Xia Hongyuan was caught off guard. He was hit hard. In the roar, the true energy around him burst into stress. The wooden wheelchair under his body exploded and burst into sawdust powder. Then his body suddenly fell back and fell a few feet behind him.

He was stunned and suddenly thought that Zen Master Jueren would definitely not use this letter to harm Xia Hongyuan. Is it?

He didn't have time to think about it. Suddenly, there was a cold light flashed around him, and the sword came out of the box. Xia Wuming turned into an electric light for a moment and flashed. When his figure reappeared, he had suddenly appeared in front of Xia Hongyuan, and a sword stabbed through his chest.

These series of births, but in an instant, Xia Wuming's sword stabbed out, like wind and thunder, like a long rainbow running through the sun, which was completely impossible to lift. Xia Hongyuan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the son he raised in front of him with his own hands with his eyes open.

He angrily scolded, "Wu Ming, are you crazy!"

"Don't call me Xia Wuming!" Xia Wuming's eyes were red, and the bun on his head had long dispersed. His body trembled and his hands held the sword, but he was more powerful. He only heard him hate, "Xia Hongyuan, you lied to me for so long. Do you think we don't know!"

"I'm not your son at all, my biological father, who was the famous Li Hate Sword in those years!" His roar shocked the sky. Not only Xia Hongyuan, but also the fool was stunned.

"Originally... So you all know..." Xia Hongyuan smiled miserably and said feebly.

"Yes, I know. I, Wenqing and Zhijiang are not your children..." Xia Wuming roared and complained, "Our father was killed by you!"

"Who...who told you!" Xia Hongyuan did not deny it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and just asked.

"Haha, haha!" Xia Wuming laughed miserably and said crazily, "The day before yesterday, you and Xing Ye killed many servants and maidservants for someone leaking secrets to the military alliance, so they thought that this spy had been eliminated. It's ridiculous. Do you know that my identity is the star sword of the military alliance!"

"So that's it..." Xia Hongyuan smiled miserably and suddenly made it clear, "It turns out that this biggest spy has been opposed and calculating me, is the son I raised by my own hand. I want to come down the mountain to meet a famous teacher by chance... The story of learning martial arts is to meet Yuan Chongyue..."

"Exact!" Xia Wuming looked at him fiercely and said, "It was Yuan Meng who taught me martial arts and told me the truth about the murder of my biological father!"

The more he said, the more excited he became. The more crazy he became. His long hair was scattered, and his true air flowed. In the turbulent palace, the window lattice silently opened. Xia Wuming roared and was shocked. It turned out that he disclosed this big secret of the world that had been hidden for many years:

"On that day, because you knew the immortals and Lei Ruotong formed a double practice ceremony, you left the Three Immortals, and then you became demonized because you practiced alone, so that your soul was severely damaged and had to take life. Because you hate the well-known immortals and Lei Ruotong, you used the elixir as bait to lure 14 top players in the world. For you to deal with Lei Ruotong, as well as a pair of children born by Tong Xiaoxian and Xuan Niang. In this battle alone, my father died there for no reason, but he couldn't even find a place to bury his bones! You said, should I kill you to avenge my father!"

"Hmm..." Xia Hongyuan held the sword that penetrated into his chest in one hand, and his dyed coat were all bright red. He struggled to argue, "One is willing to fight that day... One is willing to suffer, but they are not as good as others... The matter of victory, defeat and death, and enlightenment... How can it be counted on Xia's head? It's ridiculous... It's ridiculous, not to mention that these 14 parents and children are raised by me one by one. I, Xia Hongyuan, have done so much... Isn't enough!"

"You still have to argue when you die!" Xia Wuming suddenly became more angry, and the sword was sent forward. The sword body dragged out another blood stain in Xia Hongyuan's hand. He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, but he heard Xia Wuming's anger to the peak and roared angrily, "I have already checked it. You don't have any elixir of elixir at all. What I showed them that day was just a lie. !"

"So you know everything..." Xia Hongyuan's face flushed, but he was not guilty, but his blood was scattered. His eyes and pupils were enlarged, but he couldn't do it. He laughed helplessly and said, "It turns out that these decades of atonement... It's just self-deception... When it comes to the end, decades of upbringing... Still defeated by this word of blood..."

"A few days ago, you reused its skills, and the under the guise of the immortal pill bought the remnants of the demon religion, hoping that he could make trouble at the demon master's succession ceremony, which could delay the magic religion for a moment, so as not to ruin your plan to attack the three immortals and revenge against Lei Ruotong. It can be seen again, and it was seen by our military alliance in your heart. Secret!" Xia Wuming sneered.

When he said this, the fool stood aside and was suddenly puzzled. Since Xia Wuming was also a member of the Star Sword, why did he hurt people and kill Mo Cheng, who belonged to the same military alliance, as soon as he came in?