Chapter 122: On the Shore of Luoshui
This battle between good and evil has far-reaching implications. The scattered people in the rivers and lakes left with the news of this battle, and soon all kinds of legends and stories that were difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood would be derived from the rivers and lakes. There is no doubt that Yan Feiqing and Su Yuncheng, as the leaders of this matter, will inevitably rise in their prestige.
Of course, in these legends, there is one more swordsman who does not know the origin, just like the Zifu Sword Immortal who was born back then.
It's just that Li Xuandu, who has experienced ups and downs, doesn't care too much about these, it's really a false name. How was the Zifu Sword Immortal back then? The great monk of the dignified Zen Sect wanted to treat him with courtesy, and the Jiangbei heroes were killed by him and told him to spare them. There are too many examples of this, but what about him now?
When it is dark, there are bones, and when it is very red, it turns gray.
And once the sea was difficult to turn into water, Li Xuandu was really not interested.
After Li Xuandu separated from Nan Kezi, he went to see Mrs. Lu again.
At this time, Mrs. Lu also planned to leave, she was not here for any war between good and evil, but about the change of the dragon vein and earth qi in Beibi Mountain, and now that Beibi Mountain has changed from Shaozu Mountain to Old Ancestor Mountain, it is undoubtedly true, then she must return to the sect as soon as possible to report this matter.
The two of them walked out of the Mingsheng Inn together, left the Longmen Mansion City, and came to the Taiping Inn that had been opened for a short time outside the city.
Mrs. Lu stood at the door of the inn and said, "I don't know if Gongzi Li has anything else to ask?" I don't dare to say that I know everything and say everything, but if I can answer, the concubine will definitely not hide it." ”
Li Xuandu did have something to ask Mrs. Lu, and when he heard Mrs. Lu say this, he opened his mouth and asked, "What does Mrs. Lu think of the matter of Beibi Mountain and Soap Pavilion Sect this time?"
Mrs. Lu said: "How else can you look at it, in fact, the Yin Yang Sect has a bigger plan, and wants the Soap Pavilion Sect to contribute, and the Soap Pavilion Sect has made its own small abacus in the process of contributing, and through the Yin and Yang Sect's scheme, raising corpses and refining corpses, after this matter, there will inevitably be a gap between the Yin and Yang Sect and the Soap Pavilion Sect, but it is not enough to break up in two shots, for the righteous path, it is barely a good thing." ”
Li Xuandu nodded, and then threw out his real question: "Mrs. Lu, what happened during the change of the imperial capital back then, why did the Taiping Sect and the Jing Zen Sect close the mountain and the temple after this incident, and was there any interference from the evil sects?"
Mrs. Lu was silent after hearing this.
Li Xuandu continued: "I have a friend who has forgotten his years, he is the head of the Wind and Thunder Sect, he also followed the Shenxiao Sect to participate in the change of the imperial capital, but the final result was the 'ghost curse' of the Yin Yang Sect, the sect master of the Shenxiao Sect tried all kinds of methods, but still could not save his life, after his death, if he was not suppressed with various talismans, the corpse would turn into a corpse demon, so his coffin had to be nailed with four corpse nails, but even so, the cold air emitted from the corpse could still make the coffin freeze, and it could be seen' The cultivation of the people of the 'ghost curse' is very high. ”
Mrs. Lu was silent for a long time, and then asked rhetorically, "How much does Gongzi Li know about this matter?"
Li Xuandu said calmly: "I can only say that I know a little bit about it, but most of it is speculation and speculation. ”
Mrs. Lu sighed lightly: "In fact, the concubine body is not much clearer than Li Gongzi, no matter what, Li Gongzi is still a person who has witnessed this matter, but the concubine body has never even been to the imperial capital, and many things are just hearsay." ”
Li Xuandu looked at Mrs. Lu: "I would like to hear about it." ”
Mrs. Lu said: "The concubine can only tell Gongzi Li that there are indeed people from the Ten Sects of the Evil Dao who are secretly intervening in this battle. 'The dispute between the four and six', in fact, there are more than ten sects involved, and the Taiping Sect and the Jing Zen Sect are indeed involved in this matter, so they have to close the mountain and close the temple, but the difference between the two is that the Taiping Sect won the face and lost the Lizi, and the Jing Zen Sect lost both the face and the Lizi, so I, the Taiping Sect, still often walk on the rivers and lakes, but the Jing Zen Sect is a disciple who was destroyed and there is no sound in the whole door, as for the others, it is better to ask Li Gongzi to ask the Lingshi. ”
Li Xuandu glanced deeply at Mrs. Lu and arched his hand: "Be taught." ”
Mrs. Lu turned around and pushed open the door of the inn: "Li Gongzi has other things, if not, the concubine will have to pack up her things." ”
Li Xuandu asked, "What about Shen Changsheng?"
Mrs. Lu's movements paused slightly, hesitated, and said indifferently: "He has his chance." ”
Li Xuandu nodded, looked at the east, and turned to leave.
Walking out of more than 30 miles to the east, it is Luoshui, which runs through the whole territory of Zhongzhou. However, it is now early winter, and although it has not yet frozen, it does not have the majestic momentum of summer.
At this time, a building boat was moored in the river.
This is a huge building ship carved with a white dragon, and the large building ship of the elite sailor is almost the same, the building ship is three layers high, carved beams and painted buildings, the murals are all Buddhist allusions, there are Garan protectors, there are heavenly maidens descending to earth, there are flying dances.
A young man stood on the bow of the boat, with a sword at his waist, and he could barely be regarded as half an acquaintance, it was Sun Hu, the swordsman of the female sect who he met outside the city of Ping'an County.
Li Xuandu stopped his pace and looked up at the boat.
After a while, a woman with a hanging bun walked out of the boat, dressed in a goose yellow dress, not at all like a twenty-year-old girl, but like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, who was the Xuan Shengji of the Lady Sect, the palace official.
Behind the palace official was a middle-aged man, with an elegant demeanor and a handsome face, if he didn't know the inside story, he would think he was a scholar.
But coincidentally, Li Xuandu also knew this man, and if you really want to talk about it, the two can barely be regarded as not knowing each other.
Li Xuandu looked at the palace official and said, "Palace girl, why are you so excited this time? It is too trivial to let the tenth person of the dignified Taixuan List escort you." ”
The palace official smiled before speaking, charming but not demonic, and then said: "The dignified 'Blood Knife', where will I listen to the dispatch of my little girl, I, at most, am the apprentice who supports the 'Blood Knife'." As for why Mr. Ning of the 'Blood Knife' appeared here, it was not my intention. ”
Li Xuandu turned his gaze to the middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, and said, "'Blood Knife' Ning Yi, you and I haven't seen each other for five years since the last time we parted from the northwest. ”
At first glance, it is difficult to associate this person with the word "Blood Knife", because his face, eyes, and every move do not have the slightest murderous aura, and the whole person exudes a sense of sadness and depression from the inside out.
From the bottom of his heart, Li Xuandu was a little unimpressed with Ning Yi's persistence, everyone in the world is suffering, no one is not suffering, is it bitter when the family is broken, is it bitter when the wife is separated? Is it bitter for a son to recognize a thief as a father? Is it bitter for a wife to murder her husband? Is it bitter for both parents to die? Is it bitter for a child to die early? Compared with these great hardships, that little thing is nothing.
Holding that little bit of love between men and women, I chatter all day long, I can't see through it, I can't get out, and even my temperament changes greatly because of emotional injury, all because of cowardice.
It's a man, there is revenge, there is revenge.
Who is it for? Is it for the deceased, or for the people of the world? Like the great Confucian scholar who is crazy, is it really crazy?
Li Xuandu feels that men should be responsible, not only for personal feelings, but also for justice. Just like the deceased Zhang Suqing, if he only has personal feelings and no justice, then he is still the head of the cabinet with all the power in the world today, or one person under ten thousand people, honored in life, and honored after death. But he knew that he was taking a road of no return, a road of broken heads, but he still went, not for himself, but for the sake of the common people in the world, and in the end even lost his life and the lives of his family.
What is this? This is righteousness.
Throughout the ages, it is precisely because of such a righteous person that they have jointly supported the way of the world and the backbone of the people.
If everyone were concerned only with selfish feelings and not justice, what would the world be like?
Although Li Xuandu will not kidnap anyone in the name of the righteousness of the world, he will be disdainful of some people because of this.
If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are rich, you will help the world. The small people who have a difficult livelihood do not need to talk about this, but the small group of people standing in the highest place under the sky cannot but talk about this. If you are rich and alone, you can't say that it's wrong, but you don't deserve the word "respect".