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Volume 1 Wood Furong Chapter 10 Success and Failure

Not afraid of clouds blocking your eyes, only because you are at the highest level

Wudang Mountain, in Zixiao Hall.

Amitabha Buddha, a low Buddha chant sounded, breaking the silence in the hall and awakening the thoughtful people.

Master Chengkong sighed: The little donor is outstanding and has unique insights, which is really admirable. If you have time in the future, please invite the little donor to visit the temple. With the extraordinary wisdom of the little donor, it may help the monks in the temple to verify the Dharma, which is of great benefit to the temple's understanding of the Dharma.

After saying that, he looked at An with bright eyes.

I smiled at you, without words.

Humph, with a sneer, Kunlun leader Yu Lingzi said: Everyone is dead, what is the point of saying this now? Get back to the point, quickly explain the matter of Jian Pingchuan.

Ren Yuxia arched the gongquan and continued: After General Yue died injustice, the soldiers of the Yue family were disheartened and their morale was depressed. With Qin Hui interfered, they soon fell apart. A group of soldiers resigned and returned home, and the rest were all included in other troops. Senior Jian Pingchuan was so sad that he was disheartened and discouraged. He wanted to take his pregnant wife to find a paradise for a peaceful life, but on the eve of his departure, General Yue’s friend, General Han Shizhong, actually sent General Yue a suicide note.

When everyone heard this, most of them guessed that the turning point of the story was in this suicide note, and they couldn't help but concentrate and hold their breath.

Ren Yuxia continued: There are three contents in the suicide note. One is General Yue’s gratitude to the senior Jian Pingchuan couple over the years, and the remembrance of General Yue and his brotherhood. The second is the grief and anger of the country and family hatred and grievances. The third is the Wumu military strategy he has entrusted to his whole body and hard work, hoping that Senior Jian Pingchuan will fulfill his lifelong wish to regain the mountains.

Ren Yuxia glanced at everyone with a puzzled look on her face and said: As for how to learn about the suicide note and the content of the suicide note, please be patient and let it go.

Ren Yuxia said: Senior Jian Pingchuan received the suicide note and whistled and cried bitterly. However, he was also in a dilemma. His wife was about to give birth, so it was not suitable to stay in the army. He could send his wife out alone without anyone to take care of him, and he was really worried. After thinking about it, Senior Jian Pingchuan decided to take his wife to the Mei family of Tianshan friend first, and return to the army after the child was born, serving the country with his own life, and fulfilling his brother's last wish.

Everyone in the hall did not know that there was such a hidden secret in this matter, so they couldn't help but look at the owner of Meilanyun, Hongmei Villa, Tianshan.

Mei Lanyun took a deep breath and continued: It has been forty years. I still clearly remember that it was snowing heavily that winter night. Pingchuan and his wife came late at night. On that night, Wentian was born. Only one day later, Pingchuan returned to the army with his weak wife and asked me to raise his child well. He left only a letter. But I didn't expect... Pingchuan never came back. Now Wentian and his children... I am sorry to the Pingchuan couple, and I am sorry to Wentian. After that, my tiger eyes shone with tears and looked sad and lonely.

At this time, a man suddenly heard a man in the hall saying: Senior Jian Pingchuan values ​​love and righteousness, and is so noble and noble. He is so great. His voice is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a woman in light yellow clothes, about 28 years old, with a pair of lively eyes flashing with admiration on her face. She saw her thin eyebrows and beautiful eyes, her jade-like skin was more frosty than snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness. Some young disciples from some sects were stunned for a moment.

Ren Yuxia continued: Senior Jian and his wife are actually role models for our children in the world to learn from each other, but I wonder if the girl is?

Before the woman in Huang Shang could speak, a woman in blue who was sitting in front of her stood up and said, "The youngest sister is young and does not understand etiquette, I hope the seniors will forgive me." At the same time, she whispered: Su Ling, don't apologize to the seniors."

The woman in Huang Shang pouted and didn't say anything.

Ren Yuxia smiled and said: It turned out to be a master of Master Wunian of Emei, who was polite. Master Qingle made the junior sister straightforward and speak quickly. There was nothing wrong with what she said just now.

The woman in Qingle, named Qingle, gave a gift and sat back.

At this time, the woman Huang Shang seemed to have some senses and raised her head. She found that An opened her eyes wide and looked at her with expressionless expressions, without any hiding. The woman Huang Shang snorted secretly, thinking that this young man had such a thick skin, so she could not stare at the other girl like this. Then she frowned and turned her head. An looked at her pouting and frowning, and was so cute that she couldn't say it was cute and charming, and smiled and turned around.

Ren Yuxia continued: Senior Jian Pingchuan's husband and wife returned to the army and continued to fight with the Jin army. However, the court was corrupt and the military funds and food supply were severely insufficient. In addition, Senior Jian's wife ignored her weak body after giving birth and continued to use her skills to heal the soldiers in the army. In the end, she became ill after overwork and unfortunately died soon after.

Speaking of this, Ren Yuxia sighed and said: Senior Jian had suffered one after another and suffered a lot of grief in his heart. He couldn't sleep every night. He fought with the Jin army dozens of battles. He led the way, charged bravely, and suffered countless injuries on his body. Finally, in a battle, unfortunately, the enemy was ambushed in a deep-season. On the way to evacuate thousands of Jin troops, he met a group of martial arts enemies who had conspired to collude with the old man in Black Blood and the old ancestor of Blood Sha. Senior Jian used his magical skills to cover the retreat of the soldiers under his command. The battle was shocking and extremely fierce. In the end, only the ancestor of Blood Sha was left to escape, and Senior Jian Pingchuan also left with great strength... Later, in order to commemorate him, the soldiers and fellow martial arts masters in the army called which battle a battle outside the pass, and Senior Jian Yang Guanshan also came from this.

Ren Yuxia talked about the past that made people sigh and sigh, and her expression was a little tired after talking for so long.

At this time, Master Qingmu stood up, nodded to Ren Yuxia, and looked at everyone and said: Next, let me tell you.

Taoist Aoki paused and sighed: Since his beloved wife left, Senior Jian was already in a state of despair. He thought of General Yue's majestic figure and hopeful gaze, and his youngest son who was still in his infancy, so he had to endure the grief and continue fighting with the Jin army. However, Senior Jian knew that the war was becoming more and more dangerous, and the morale of the Song army was getting lower and lower, and the hope of victory became smaller and smaller. Maybe he would die in the battlefield one day. Although he had long put life and death aside, when his soul returned to the nine springs, he would have face to face the entrusted everything to his righteous brother. After many days of hard thinking, Senior Jian had a terrifying thought. He wrote it into a letter and secretly appointed a confidant soldier to Mei's house in Tianshan overnight.

That night, heavy snow was flying and the cold wind was howling. Senior Jian decided to burn his boats and build a treasure house outside the pass, hiding all the gold and silver wealth obtained from fighting with the Jin army over the years, and secret martial arts skills that he and his wife had spent their lives. Then they made a sound of wind, using amazing wealth and peerless martial arts skills to arouse the blood and courage of the soldiers and martial arts soldiers in the army, and vow to regain the mountains and rivers. If they defeated the peace in the world, they could get the amazing wealth of the treasure house and the martial arts of Senior Jian and his wife. If they were defeated, regardless of whether the Jin army got the treasure, the Song Dynasty would no longer exist.

The situation was urgent, Senior Jian immediately secretly entrusted several confidant soldiers to dig a cave overnight to build a treasure house.

Someone in the hall suddenly interrupted: If this is the case, then why have the world never heard of the treasure house in the past few decades?

As soon as these words were said, they immediately caused everyone's doubts. For a moment, the hall was full of talk and everyone had a little objection.

Priest Aoki obviously didn't know how to answer this, and his cold face gradually turned red.

Everyone in the hall was talking nonsense and was about to mess around, a voice interrupted: I know.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw a pretty boy sitting in a chair with his head down, holding a candy stick in his hand, licking it from time to time. Not An, but who is it?

For a moment, there was a silence in the hall. Everyone looked at the boy who was strangely speaking and deeds in surprise, thinking about why you know, but everyone thought about it, but they didn't lower their faces and asked. So the scene in the hall became that everyone pretended to be profound and looked at a boy sitting in a chair licking the candy man. The scene was once extremely awkward.

Passers-by can't take care of so many people. I thought to myself, my dear, can't you eat your candy quietly? I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about the decision to take him to the Wudang Conference.

Thinking of this in my heart, I coughed twice and whispered: Brother Yi, this matter is very important, it is related to the safety of the world. I think it is better for all the martial arts seniors here to study and discuss it.

At the same time, he hugged everyone and said: My brother is not as old as the one in his prime, so how could he know the secrets of the martial arts world decades ago? I think he is just not interested in these things, is bored and talks nonsense. Please don’t take it to heart.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they seemed to feel that it made sense, so they ignored it and started talking to themselves. Several of them were already frowning, showing that they were very unhappy.

An licked the candy man, looked at him, and smiled and said: I really know.

The passerby said anxiously: Yi brother, the next sentence has not been said yet. Master Qingmu has interrupted: Deputy Gangmaster Lu, maybe I really know some reasons, so I will let him tell you out. Even if it is wrong, I don’t think all the martial arts masters here will be skeptical about him.

Passerby was very worried about Taoist Qingmu, who was helpless, and cursed the old fox in his heart. Then he looked at An, praying that he would not say some shocking words to cause a sensation.

At this time, Mei Lanyun, the owner of Hongmei Villa in Tianshan, said: Over the years, I have been resentful about this matter and can't figure it out. According to my brother Pingchuan's temperament, the decision made has never changed. Since he has been determined to build a treasure house to arouse the blood and courage of all the soldiers and fellow martial artsmen, this treasure house must be preserved in the world, but why hasn't there been any news in the past forty years?

Then he looked at Andao: Little brother, you just said it’s okay. I have the right to decide everything for you.

An looked at him and actually smiled and said, "Thank you, Master Mei."

Mei Lanyun laughed and looked at the boy and felt a little intimate. Thinking that if the grandson who accidentally fell off the cliff was still here, he would have been so old. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look gloomy.

The passerby on the side was so surprised by An's sudden politeness that he couldn't stop talking. He felt that this brother who had recognized him on a whim was really unpredictable.

An said lightly: Senior Jian’s determination to burn his boats in a state of danger and life and death is commendable, but the fact that he lacks consideration for building a treasure house.

Humph, someone intercepted the voice: How does Senior Jian do things? It’s not your turn to point fingers, let alone why the treasure house has not been reported, why isn’t the little brother answering the question?

An looked at him, licked the candy man, and smiled and replied: Do you want to give me some advice?

When the man heard this, he suddenly stood up and shot a silver spear from behind him. He reached out and caught several gun flowers in the air. He stomped it and inserted it into the bluestone in front of his feet. With a slight sound, the tail of the gun had reached the ground one foot, and there was no crack in the bluestone. Obviously, this person's internal strength was deep and not all external kung fu.

Passerby Yao said coldly: Why? If you don’t move forward, just by your ability to play with flower guns, do you also want to find a place for your brother Lin Wenliu?

When the man heard this, his face turned red and white, but then he thought that things had come to this point, so he had to bite the bullet and go on, and the passerby Yao would not take action regardless of his identity in front of many martial arts seniors.

Thinking of this, I picked up the silver spear and was about to take action, but Mei Lanyun said in a deep voice: It seems that I have not been in the world for many years, and even some cats and dogs don’t care about me anymore.

Seeing that the situation was about to expand, Master Aoki did not say anything to stop him, An waved his hand and said softly: The reason why the Treasure House has not been reported is that I think it was only because Senior Jian died before he truly understood human nature.
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