Zong Zheng was thinking about learning the martial arts of "The Great Buddha Sutra Volume 1", but suddenly hesitated again. The Biqu    'ΩΔ Pavilion Ww    W.

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After all, this book is a sad thing, and the martial arts it contains are also learned by young people. To rashly learn the martial arts it contains is not only disrespect for sorrow and unrighteousness to Shaolin, but it is not done by upright people. If you learn it, it will go against your nature, and you are afraid that your conscience will be uneasy.

The mountain breeze blows the hairs long. Zong Zheng puts together the book books, and he is a little confused. He is born with a unique understanding and interest in martial arts books. Such profound martial arts is so profound that it is really unbearable to be itchy when he is in front of him. Thinking that after reading the contents in it, he should be worthy of the sorrow and not against his conscience, he opened the book books in his hand again.

Zong Zheng blew the mountain breeze, holding the half-wet and half-dry pages facing the sun, and caring the hidden words in the book with concentration, without understanding them. Zong Zheng had a good memory and kept flipping the pages. When the sun became a little hot and poisonous, he had already turned to the last page, and there were a few lines of ending text on it.

"If you are destined to learn this martial art, you must be upright. Otherwise, you will be full of harm and no one can save you! Remember!"

The origin of this volume and the origin of the book are not from the same person, and the handwriting on it is different. Zong Zheng speculated based on the handwriting that the volume should be from a woman, but the content in the Great Buddha Sutra must be written by a Buddhist disciple. What is the relationship between this woman who wrote the volume and the monk who wrote this book? The more Zong Zheng thought about it, the more he felt that there must be some unknown secrets hidden behind the Great Buddha Sutra.

Instead, he thought about the profound meaning of this passage of the ending passage. It must be that someone had been wrong in his mind before. After learning this martial arts, he would be full of harm. At that time, he could ask Master Sadness. Maybe he could know something. Zong Zhengfu looked at the ending passage again and savored it carefully, revealing a look of joy.

Zong Zheng thought to himself: "This word does not limit the practice of this martial arts. In other words, as long as anyone has the chance to obtain this book, he can practice the martial arts in it. Whether it is Shaolin or Master of Sadness, it is a great person to write this book. If I learn this martial arts, I will not violate my moral conscience." Thinking of this, Zong Zheng ignited the ** to practice this martial arts.

Looking at the book in front of me, Zong Zhengjian saw that as the paper gradually dries, the handwriting on the page gradually fades away. The dry papers have returned to the original appearance of white paper, which is so magical.

Since the above content has been memorized, there is no need to practice qigong with a half-wet book every time, Zong Zheng thought to himself: "If this scripture is brought on me, if it is lost and picked up by evil people, I am afraid that there will be an extra murderer in the world. I have to find an extremely hidden place to hide it. Although the Fairy Forest is good, it is the place between Senior Shangguan and Senior Ouyang. I don't know whether their sects have formed grudges and are returning it with Shaolin things. It is very disrespectful, and it will be bad."

Zong Zheng looked around and saw a big tree standing on the top of the mountain. He lifted his energy and flew towards the big tree on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that there was a bamboo forest around the tree, Zong Zheng had an idea, and then cut off a bamboo tree with his sword, cut off one of the sections, rolled up the scriptures and stuffed them into the bamboo tube. Then he took the bamboo tube and lifted his energy and flew towards the height of the big tree.

Zong Zheng lightly tapped the branches with his feet and jumped up. In an instant, he came to the highest point of the big tree. He saw a hole on the top of the big tree, so he stuffed the bamboo tube in.

Zong Zheng looked down the tree and stood at a high place. He could look down at the entire mountain and look at the endless peaks below. Zong Zheng decided to go back to the Fairy Forest to see the Fairy.

Zong Zheng climbed lightly on the branches and soon fell to the ground from the height of the big tree.

Looking at the big tree above his head, he thought to himself: "This big tree, you can see it at a glance next time. Now I find a quiet place to practice this martial arts, but it is also good." So Zong Zheng raised his energy and flew to the denser part of the mountain forest. Zong Zheng came to the denser part of the mountain forest and practiced the martial arts contained in the scriptures.

On the way back to the Fairy Forest, when you encounter free time or quiet and beautiful things, you will unconsciously stop practicing. I am afraid that few people are as obsessed with martial arts as he is.

Based on his strong internal strength and his understanding, in just a few days, the Buddha Sea was infinitely completed. Zong Zheng felt that his true energy was full and his energy was even greater than before. He also wanted to return to the fairy forest quickly, so he raised his energy and flew out of the forest, and appeared to float lightly. His light skills were even more powerful than before. He couldn't help but secretly sigh at the infinitely powerful Buddha Sea.

After carefully calculating the days, I have been wandering outside for more than half a year. Zong Zheng clearly remembers that leaving the Fairy Forest that day was still a cold winter with cherry snow flying. The surroundings were silver and white, but now it was midsummer and the trees in the Fairy Forest were green. Walking in a green sea, I didn’t feel the heat. Occasionally, a few breezes blew the joy of returning home, and a burst of happiness and joy surged in my heart.

Zong Zheng felt so relaxed and at ease, as if a busy bird had finally returned to his nest, getting closer and closer to Wuming Cave, and the familiar scenes around him came into view one by one, and the trace of scene touched his mood, a little bit of longing, a little bit of joy, and a bit of expectation.

Zong Zheng's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He was full of expectations, looking forward to seeing the god wolf rushing far away, and then jumping in front of him, and a warm welcome; he even looked forward to seeing Xian'er see him, the unstoppable happiness and joy, even if he blamed himself for leaving without saying goodbye, it was an extremely happy thing.

When he arrived in front of Wuming Cave, Zong Zheng blew a whistle, and the divine wolf jumped out of the mouth of Wuming Cave. As if he was like Zong Zheng imagined, he kept scratching himself with his claws around him, as if he had not seen his friend again for a long time, and his excitement was uncontrollable.

Zong Zheng gradually comforted the Divine Wolf. He stared at the entrance of the cave, looking forward to Xian Jie's appearance when she walked out of the cave mansion. After half a year, he also wanted to see Xian Jie's appearance.

When the Divine Wolf saw Zongzheng staring at the entrance of the cave, he seemed to see through his thoughts and whimpered at him a few times, as if he was expressing his grievances.

After standing for a while, the entrance of the cave was still deserted and no sound came from it. Zong Zheng felt something was wrong.

Zong Zheng couldn't hold back anymore, so he walked into the cave. It was extremely quiet inside, and he could only hear his own footsteps quietly. This sound made Zong Zheng feel more uneasy.

He walked into the stone chamber on the right, and the sky was silent and he did not see Xianjie. He stroked the table and stone bed with his hands. His hands were covered with dust. Looking at the dust on his hands, Zong Zheng's eyes were moist and red.

Zong Zheng suddenly shouted anxiously: "Xian'er, Xian'er."

There was only empty echo in the entire cave. Zong Zheng hurried out of the cave, and the divine wolf followed closely behind.

Zong Zheng went to the Fairy Pond like crazy and went to the Fairy Forest. He searched for all the places he had often visited before and called.

Until he couldn't run or shout, until he flipped through the fairy forest.

Zong Zheng returned to Wuming Cave in a daze and came to the stone chamber on the left. There was also a lot of dust in it. Before Zong Zheng came to the bookshelf, he saw the letter he had left when he left, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He knew that Xian Jie must have gone out to find him.

I picked up the letter and suddenly saw another letter under it.

Zong Zheng hurriedly opened it and opened it to see it, but saw that it was written on it;

"My brother, since you left, you were alone, and you were all over the mountains and forests, empty and silent, and you were worried and thoughtless. You were thinking about it and didn't see it. You only thought in your heart. Therefore, you did not follow the words in your faith and went out to search for it privately. If there is a sentiment in the sky, you should meet again in the world. If the sky does not pity you, don't forget to gather in the cave on your birthday, and the heaven and earth are the lessons, don't forget your appointment."

Zong Zheng put the letter in his arms and smashed his hand on the bookshelf, with some regret, some worry, and some expectations.

The god wolf wagged his tail and walked into the stone chamber, staring at Zong Zheng blankly.

Zong Zheng opened the wooden box, and the water ice sword inside was still inside, and the white fox fur coat he left for Xianjie when he left.

Zong Zheng slowly picked up the furry fox fur coat and gently pressed it against his face. The scene of being with Xianjie back then seemed to be vivid in my mind, just like yesterday.

Suddenly, Zong Zheng put down his fox fur jacket and closed the wooden box. He was worried that Xian Jie would go down. He had traveled in the outside world for half a year. He had first experienced the dangers of the outside world, and Xian Jie was also a daughter. When he thought of this, he decided to bring Xian Er back no matter where he was, and then he would set off and leave.

The Divine Wolf was very spiritual. He saw Zong Zheng’s thoughts and whined a few times, which was very aggrieved.

Zong Zheng's body was slightly lying down, and he hugged the fluffy head of the god wolf into his arms, comforting him,

"This time, I'm leaving again. You look forward to Wuming Cave. I'll find Xian'er and come back immediately."

After saying that, Zong Zheng released the divine wolf and stroked its head again. The divine wolf looked at Zong Zheng with great reluctance.

Although Zong Zheng was reluctant to leave, when he thought of his experience outside, he became even more worried about Xianjie, so he stood up and left without looking back.

The Divine Wolf did not follow. It seemed that it knew that Zong Zheng had decided to leave, just like Xian Jie's last time, so it did not want Zong Zheng to feel unforgettable and entangled when he watched him. It just squatted on the ground motionlessly, looking at Zong Zheng's figure leaving. Perhaps in countless lonely nights, the desolate cry of the Divine Wolf would sound again.

Zongzheng hurried out all the way and came to the town outside the Fairy Forest. This was the town that must pass after leaving the Fairy Forest. On that day, Zongzheng left the Fairy Forest and came to this town first. It was still shoulder to shoulder. Zongzheng hoped to see Xian Jie in the crowd, but there were only strange figures here that could not be stranger.

Zong Zheng asked Xian Jie about passers-by, and gestured with his hands in front of the vendor. Everyone shook their heads. Zong Zheng still did not give up due to countless disappointments. Finding Xian Jie seemed to have become one of his obsessions, an obsessions that he could not stop at all.

After countless inquiries, Zong Zheng was in a state of sadness and sat in a remote corner of street with dull eyes, his eyes were dull, so he simply buried his head in his hands.

"I've seen her!"

A faint voice came to Zong Zheng's ears.

Zong Zheng raised his head as soon as he saw a little girl in torn clothes standing in front of him.
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