Chapter 106 Cold plum bitter fragrance
Yin Xian thought to himself that there was an ancestor living in this magic cave. He practiced the depth of ghost magic skills. When he reached the realm of going out of demons and entering demons, he must be unpredictable. It's better to come early than to hit it by coincidence. Now, the magic fortune has got a magic word book. Once he comes out of the magic cave again, he will be invincible all over the world. It should be self- It's time to come out!
In the land of China for five thousand years in modern and ancient times, generations of emperors have changed their dynasties, taking turns to govern the dragon court and ruling all sentient beings. They have always been the winner, the prince and the loser of the bandit, and the powerful are invincible in the world. They have always been the law of the jungle. No one has been able to break through this iron law from ancient times. In the past, it was said that Chengji and Han was driven by all. The division of iron hoofs swept the Eurasian continent, attacking the city and plundering the pool like a flood of beasts. No one can stop the footsteps of flying iron hoofs.
While thinking about what was on his mind, he walked into the magic cave with Feng Motou, came to a stone to sit down separately, and talked about his life, and chatted about some anecdotes, the martial arts situation in recent years, and some activities of black and white heavyweights.
In order to show the majesty of the master, Yin Xian had to leave a hand first and refused to teach the full set of ghost magic skills to Feng Motou. This is a consistent practice that the demon leader did not trust anyone. After that, he was afraid that the magic skills would surpass himself, but it would be bad for him. Yin Xian pulled out a few pages of paper from his sleeves and handed it to Feng with one hand. Moe the head, let it practice the first chapter - "Cold fragrance of plum blossoms".
Feng Motou was born in January, which coincided with the cultivation of plum blossom magic skills. When he opened the first page of paper and took his eyes, what was presented in front of him was a plum blossom poem, which read: "The bitter fragrance of cold plum".
The poem says: "The iron bone ice heart is proud of the dragon, and the ground is cold and dark incense surges; the branches are full of spring, and the soul on the leaves shoots into the sky. The clouds are floating, the water is heavy, and the peaks are empty with no scenery and colorful clouds; the mountains and roads are broken, and I'm afraid that the dusk will be thick.
Feng Mo looked at this poem, and he could understand the meaning of the poem.
Feng Motou couldn't understand the meaning of the poem. He took a piece of poetry, moved his body, and said forward, "The poem 'The bitter fragrance of cold plums' expresses a profound meaning. Disciple, I don't know anything. Please ask the master to solve the confusion and listen to it."
Feng Mo asked the master to give him some advice. When he understood the meaning of the poem, he could enter the poetry of the plum blossom realm and practice the underworld magic skills. He stared at Yin Xian sitting aside without blinking, and then showed an urgent look.
Yin Xian has long understood the poetic essence of this song "cold plum bitter fragrance". He gave Feng Mo to his own experience one by one.
In the past, there was a wise man living in the magic cave. He had the ambition to rush to the sky. Later, I don't know why. I have always been depressed and hide in the cave. From then on, I can't escape...
Poetry words and minds, it can be seen from the poetic surface that the honed predecessors have lofty ambitions and extraordinary ambitions, and call themselves a plum blossom. I don't know why they are depressed, so they study the underworld magic skills, write thousands of words of magic books, and leave a treasure handed down to the world.
The years are ruthless, and the flowers are like water. In the old age, there is no fighting spirit. The spirit is sharp, the spirit is declining, and the world is no longer out of the world. At the end of the old demon cave, no one knows the truth!
The first half of the poem is a kind of spiritual realm of writing plum blossoms, with arrogance, this next poem! It seems that a person is alone in the deep mountains, at a loss, with a lonely mentality, which reveals two completely different moods.
Feng Motou understood the scene depicted in the poem. The poem "Hanmei Bitter Fragrance" is a predecessor. Since he entered the "Magic Cave", he wrote the first poem written his mind and realm. At that time, his geographical environment was closely related to his mind and mind.
The second half of the poem "Cold Plum Bitter Fragrance" expresses the situation of this sage and sage in his old age in the cave demon isolated from the world. The dusk is coming, and it is getting old and dying! He spent his whole life exhausted his life and wrote the book "Devil's Power". After all, he realized that he had become an immortal! He still fell into a demon and became a evil ghost. No one knows the truth inside, as if it were similar to the master's state of mind.
The master is a fifty-good man. After all, he is still in the early old age, compared with that of his predecessor! He must be much more energetic. He didn't move his mind at all. He got a unique book in his hand. He had been refined into a ghost magic skill. When his hands were itchy, he didn't go out of the magic cave to show the mountains, dew and the sea, and set up the power of the demon in the rivers and lakes. It seemed that he was unwilling!
Feng Motou practiced word by word in the magic cave according to the beginning of the poem "cold plum bitter fragrance".
Yin Xian added instructions to the side, and kept showing the example!
This poem "cold plum bitter fragrance" implies the underworld magic skill.
It took Feng Motou half a time, and Fang Shi refined into a peerless magic skill and became the second demon produced in the magic cave.
From then on, Yin Xian sat in the magic cave. He sent Feng Motou down the mountain, looked for twelve birthdays and eight characters, and brought them to the mountain together to practice the underworld magic skills according to the arrangement of twelve flowers.
This magic cave is located in the western part of Henan in the Qinling Mountains.
Feng Mo's head demon went down the mountain and was ordered to go out to look for people. He was cruel and tyrannical, and he learned the underworld skills, which was even more wild.
Feng Motou held a plum blossom and walked down the mountain. He walked about 30 or 40 miles. When he came to a big town, he was already hungry and thirsty. He went into a "Tianyuan Scenery" restaurant for dinner and found a table in the corner of the wall. He sat down.
"Customer, come to our restaurant for dinner. What kind of wine and dishes do you want?" Dian Xiaoer, whose name is Lao Butou, took the initiative to come forward and greeted the guests.
"Oh! A pot of braised lion's head, a pot of steamed squid, a pot of twice-cooked meat, a jar of crucian carp and tofu soup, and an urn of yam. Feng Mo nodded a few kinds of wine and vegetables. He wrapped his legs around his legs and put one foot on the other thigh. He shook proudly, revealing a devilish mentality.
Feng Motou looked sideways. There were more than a dozen stout men in the lobby upstairs of the restaurant. They were all wearing swords and shouting for food and drinking. These people were all Jianghu people who ate knives and water.
At this time, there was a chirp from the neighboring table.
There was a young man named Qi Qingyun in the neighboring table. He took the lead in breaking the silence and turning the topic to a headless case that could not be solved. Although the Wulin headquarters dispatched a group of tough people to investigate the case, there was still no way to start, but he still couldn't find a clue and seemed at a loss. The case was very tricky and there was no progress. He According to the facts of the investigation, "Hey! I heard that there were more than a dozen darts in the Weiwu Dart Bureau. When they were chasing Feng Motou, the thieves of the Green Forest, they surrounded and intercepted them in Shangyuan Village in the cottage. Unexpectedly, these people disappeared out of thin air. They didn't see anyone alive and died. After that, someone went to investigate and saw that the ground was full of broken soldiers and remnant blades. It can be seen that there had experienced a fierce battle there, but they could not be found. A little clue, I don't know what power is done, and there is no information about this.