Chapter 236

"Do you think you can get off the ship alive?" He said softly.

Ling Yun gently a smile, turn a head to see to support shake, the facial expression is light, "that you can try."

The skinny youth that Fu Yao looks at, even though he has only two realms of cultivation, is not so frightened. He is different from those who are indifferent to life and death, but he just doesn't care much. It's just as he expected to find him from himself. This is a strange feeling, but Fu Yao thinks it's just like this.

He changed his direction and asked, "who is Yi Shanlian? Guard? Or elders? "

"Friend," Ling Yun turned around and calmly looked at Fu Yao, "I don't like the disputes between friars, because they are all things without many reasons. A sword can be given to you or not. The auction is based on more money and less money. It's such a thing. Once or twice, it's OK. If it's more, it will make enemies everywhere."

"What do you want to say?" Fu Yao asked coldly, "are you teaching me to do things?"

Ling Yun shrugged and turned to leave. "If you don't kill me now, you will have a chance to kill me later, but it's not a serious contradiction. Why don't you step back?"

Fuliao stands in front of Lingyun and grabs Lingyun's neck. It's very fast, but Lingyun can't dodge. He really didn't expect that fuliao would really do it. Lingyun, who is held by his throat, is slowly lifted up by fuliao. Lingyun holds fuliao's arm with both hands, twists it with force, and fuliao picks his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Lingyun's strength is so strong, "I want to kill you, It's as simple as crushing an ant. "

"How can sister Fuyao be so angry?" Yi Shanlian suddenly emerged a head from behind Lingyun. His body shape was fleeting. He fell in the railing and supported Lingyun. "If you have something to say, it's not a beautiful woman to fight and kill at any moment."

Ling Yun gasped, bowing his back and holding Yi Shanlian's arm in one hand, "I'll die a little later."

"Hand over the evil sword," said Fu Yao coldly, "or make an apology to grandfather yuan."

Yi Shan clapped his hands and said with a smile, "I can't do it."

Fu Yao's eyes were cold. Ling Yun came back and sat down on the railing. He took off the evil sword and patted it gently. His eyes were deep. "Do you think you have the reason?"

"The monks respect their strength, and the words of supporting Shengzong are the truth." Fu Yao thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't swallow it. The world of friars is cruel. No matter what, she has to make some choices. For her, change can be done at any time. It's not a good thing to keep some kindness to irrelevant people all the time.

Ling Yun pulled his sword out of the sheath, but it was rusty. Ling Yun gently knocked his fingers, but it was evil. He said gently, "that's no reason to talk about it."

Yi Shan even raised his mouth slightly. What he liked most was this sentence. He respected his strength and his big fist was the truth. Of course, for many people, this is a very practical truth. Yi Shanlian stood on the railing and looked down at Fu Yao. Just as he was about to speak, Ling Yun said calmly, "there is not only one Fu Yao saint in the world. Do you think your words will work?"

"If someone wants to listen, naturally someone doesn't want to listen. I must be the one who doesn't want to listen. Although I can't beat you, I can beat you, but I'm not afraid of Fuyao Shengzong, so I don't want to listen to you any more," Ling Yun turned to Yi Shanlian, "right?"

Yi Shan nodded and said with a smile, "I'm the one who is not afraid or willing to listen to me." after a pause, he made a fierce look. "Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the sea now?"

Fuliao snorted heavily and turned to leave. Ling Yun watched fuliao leave and said nothing more. Anyway, the world of monks is mostly like this. He can see a lot of bad and unreasonable things, but he can't say or manage them. His strength is too weak and he doesn't even have the qualification to reason.

Yi Shan patted Ling Yun on the shoulder and said with a smile, "let's go. There's still a long way to the ethereal state. I can take you to have a good time here."

"What can be fun?" Ling Yun looked at the sky and said, "I have to go back to practice and copy books by the way."

Yi Shan was so surprised that he looked up and down at Ling Yun and said, "I don't think you are any serious scholar like this."

"Serious people, who read?" Ling Yun said with white eyes, "do you read?"

"No reading." Yi Shan laughs. Of course, books are for people to read. But what a serious person wants to read is not a common book. The "fight between gods" in the book is a wonderful one.

Of course, you can't tell your brother canggui about these things. It's a wonderful thing that someone in the world is willing to keep a innocence in the pure land in his heart.

Ling Yun went back to his room. Although the room was worse than those of the high-level residences, it was actually very good for him. He could choose the position near the window every time, so the scenery and brightness were very good. After laying paper and ink and practicing calligraphy, Ling Yun's body trembled slightly, although it had been a while, But he still can't adapt to the pain on his body. As long as he calms down a little, the pain will be more clear and heavy.

However, when practicing calligraphy, he didn't say that his hands were shaking badly, but everything he usually had to do was a very painful thing for Ling Yun himself.

I'm getting used to it gradually. After so many years, why should I be discouraged now? When practicing calligraphy and reading books, Ling Yun never thinks much. When practicing boxing and sword, he seldom thinks about other things. When the moon is high, Ling Yun puts down his brush and writes his experience on the osmanthus ferry in his travel notes. Later, he can sell it for money, You can also show it to people you like.

After cleaning up the desk, Lingyun sits on the bed and meditates. On the left side, the sword subdues demons and demons, the sword dragon elephant, the sword is evil, and the sword subdues demons and demons, but it lies quietly. After all, it hasn't started yet. Once the sword dragon elephant gets rid of Lingyun's body, it becomes restless. Lingyun knocks on the Dragon elephant with the sword, saying, "if you don't like me, you have to wait to find Chen Xi."

Ling Tian sighed. Although his talent is not very high, he can't be so straightforward. If Mr. drunkard and Gao Pan say so, Ling Yun can really accept it. But if you put a broken sword here, it's no wonder that Mr. drunkard says that the owner of the Dragon elephant is not very popular.

There are too many swords in the world. The one with the highest swordsmanship is Gao Pan, the one with the highest swordsmanship is bu Zhi, and the one with the farthest swordsmanship is Mei QingHan. However, the three are not in the same era. Bu Zhi is the furthest and Gao Pan is the second. Mei QingHan is the first swordsmanship practitioner in Lingyun in the last two generations. Ling Yun, the one with the highest swordsmanship, the highest swordsmanship and the farthest swordsmanship, has seen them, but it has no influence. It says in the book, "he who is close to Zhu is red, He who is close to the ink is black ", but he is neither red nor black. He really doesn't have any luck in kendo.

If you want to say that there are the most falling situations in the world, Ling Yun feels that he can occupy the top three steadily. He has not practiced for several years. He has fallen three or four times, and the latest one has been abandoned directly. If it were not for the foundation laid before, and the little golden light, he would have been gone when Qinghu was beheaded.

However, between death and rebirth, I can see that many of my mind that I could not have noticed were it not for that special state, I am afraid that I would not have noticed for a long time. What I have been saying is that I have been being watched all the time.

This makes Ling Yun more difficult to accept, but the pain he is suffering, and most of his mind in the sea of heart will suffer from this part of the pain, which makes Ling Yun's heart a little more balanced.

Many thoughts, but not chaos.

Life is an unknown road, what people you will meet and what scenery you will see are the direction you choose at each step, which may be affected. But in fact, you have already made your own choice in your heart, and no one will be affected, because you have already made the choice you don't know before you feel affected.

At dawn the next day, the white figure in Ling Yun's heart was very weak. He stood and stretched out, "as expected, he was very talented. After spending so much time, he finally let me out."

"Long time no see." Ling Yun chuckled, "can you deal with those mice hiding here?"

"No, my existence is one of the special reasons of Gongfa. I don't have any strength, but I have enough momentum." Ling Yun in white laughs.

After Lingyun left his heart, he looked at the sunshine outside and was ready to go out to find something to eat. Yishan, who was very nice and enthusiastic, stood outside with a bowl of vegetable porridge and a pile of small dishes. He said with a smile, "I asked many places before I knew that the best food in the world is a bowl of porridge in the morning, and the best small dishes are pickles, It's not bad if it's pickled. "

"It's a wonderful thing to have enough to eat for three meals." Ling Yun invited Yi Shan lian to come in and sit down. Even if it was a stop on the journey, Ling Yun cleaned up very clean and tidy. All the visits in the room were very neat, and the quilts were well folded. "Sit down, you come here so early, what's the matter with me?"

"What kind of person am I, as you say?" Yi Shan said with a smile.

"If you don't have anything to do, you can't go to the three treasures hall," Ling Yun said after a pause. "If you don't have anything to do, you can either cheat or steal He was not polite. Yi Shanlian brought breakfast.

Soon after eating porridge, Ling Yun finished eating. Yi Shan sat aside and flipped through a Book of persuasion put by Ling Yun. In the world of Kyushu, there are very few works about Xunsheng, because very few of them have been spread. More than 90% of them have been destroyed. For a long time, almost no works about Xunsheng can be found.

In the world of Kyushu, Quzi and Xunsheng are the best. Yi Shanlian, a scholar of Confucianism, was lucky to have seen it at the beginning, but he had never read it thoroughly. However, if he read it, he would be rebellious and would be criticized by words and writing.

If it had not something to do with Xunsheng's line, or if the elders of the family had collected some books in their early years and were not willing to throw them away, it would be almost impossible to get them now.

"Do you know the book of persuasion?" Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Friars don't only know how to fight and kill," Yi Shan even touched his chin. "They are just curious. Where did you get Xunsheng's books

"The book of sages is naturally obtained from sages." Ling Yun said with a smile.

"It makes sense!"

Yi Shan even caressed his hands and laughed, "yesterday I was going to beat you to see Osmanthus fragrans, but it was delayed when something happened. The best time is now, followed by dusk. Let's go and have a look then."

Ling Yun goes out with Yi Shan Lian. In fact, Ling Yun doesn't know very well. The people who take the osmanthus ferry almost have no chance to get close to the huge laurel tree in the Moon Palace.

At this time, osmanthus ferry and osmanthus garden are also called man Tingfang.