Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

The distance from Luoxia City to Yuqing Mountain is not close. When Su Mo returned home some time ago, he brought back more than 400 taels of silver, and asked Uncle Fu to find two good horses in the city.

But even if it is a day and night journey at a fast pace, this journey will take at least half a month.

If Xiaoxing stayed overnight and encountered some delays on the road, it would take at least a month of preparation.

Traveled for several days, but it was calm.

Apart from occasionally encountering a few strong men who cut the diameter, nothing major happened.

As for the strong man who cut the diameter...

Just seeing the bright silver gun in Yang Xiaoyun's hand, he already ran away.

Some acquaintances even came to say hello, wondering why Yang Xiaoyun didn't lead the team to raise the flag?

After knowing that this trip was accompanied by the Ziyang Escort, he looked at Su Mo with a strange expression.

It's just that with Yang Xiaoyun's face in front of him, he naturally wouldn't make it difficult, so he let him go smoothly.

As for the murderous intent hidden in the dark, there is no trace at all...

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On this day, the two were rushing to the vicinity of Funiu Mountain.

This land is desolate and inaccessible, but it is the only way to go to Yuqing Mountain.

No matter which side you go around, you can only increase the distance in vain.

The two wanted to cross the border of Funiu Mountain as soon as possible, but they didn't expect to encounter heavy rain suddenly.

It doesn't matter to people, but it's raining and the road is slippery. If the horse falls, it will really make people feel distressed.

I had no choice but to find a place to shelter from the rain.

However, this area once experienced a series of battles, rivers and lakes battles, and many people died.

Ordinary people living here, in order to avoid harming the fish in the pond, can only flee in all directions.

Later, it has been circulating that there are too many dead people in this land, and the ghosts cannot be reborn after death, and they are nostalgic for the rumors of haunting the world.

Regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, but with such rumors, there is really no one who wants to come back to live.

At this time, due to years of disrepair, empty houses collapsed, and most of the ruins were ruins, it was not easy to find a tile to cover your head.

Fortunately, moving forward again, I saw a relatively complete building hidden in the forest.

But when they got close, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun paused again.

"Yizhuang?"

This kind of place is generally used to store coffins.

When someone dies in a foreign land and wants to return to their roots, they will often find someone to send a letter or a message to their hometown before they die, and ask their relatives to come and take the body back to bury it.

During this time, the corpse could not be buried, nor could it be placed anywhere.

It will be sent to Yizhuang for temporary placement.

However, there are still some people who died too quickly and failed to send back the message.

After they die, they will be placed in the Yizhuang for a period of time. If no one claims them for a long time, they can basically only be buried in places like mass graves.

Unexpectedly, there is no one around Funiu Mountain for a long time, but this Yizhuang is still relatively intact.

It's just that at this moment, it's inevitable that people will feel a little apprehensive.

However, Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun are both martial arts masters, and they don't believe in ghosts and gods when they walk in the rivers and lakes.

So although I felt a little surprised, I didn't take it too seriously.

He simply led the horse into Yizhuang.

This Yi Zhuang is not small, there is a porch at the entrance, half of the porch collapsed, but it is barely passable.

After the porch is a yard, the yard is overgrown with weeds, and it is swaying under the rain.

It can be seen that this Yizhuang has not been taken care of for a long time.

There are east and west hatchbacks on the left and right of the yard, but the inside is empty, the roof tiles are incomplete, and there are many leaks. It is not suitable for people to stay here, but the horses can barely stop.

The main hall in the middle was originally supposed to be an ancestral hall, with altar tables and memorial tablets, but now the table is also dilapidated, and the memorial tablets are crumbling and dusty.

There are a few coffins on the side of the main hall, but because the place is so big, it doesn't feel crowded, but it looks a bit gloomy and empty.

Yang Xiaoyun went to the backyard to take a look, and found that all the houses in the backyard had collapsed. The two of them simply tore down some broken wood. In the main hall, they tidied up a place and lit a fire. After a while, take a bite.

After eating and drinking, the sky outside also darkened.

Su Mo stretched his muscles and came to the main hall: "When will this rain last?"

"The rain is coming fast, and it won't last long. It should stop tonight...but if you want to go, you have to wait until tomorrow.

"It is inconvenient to drive at night, not to mention the road is slippery."

"It seems that tonight, we can only deal with it in this righteous village for one night."

Su Mo smiled lightly: "Old rules, you rest first, and I'll come in the middle of the night."

"it is good."

Yang Xiaoyun didn't hesitate at all.

When the two of them are away from home, they have to be careful of unfamiliar surroundings. This Yizhuang is secluded, which is quite reassuring, but there are still sinister opponents hiding in the dark, who knows when they will jump out and do mischief?

Therefore, while rushing on the road during the day, the two always take turns to rest at night.

This is true whether in the wild or in a town inn.

Yang Xiaoyun said to take a rest when she rested, she has practiced it all these years when she is away from home.

Time waits for no one, and people like them are not allowed to brew sleepiness and the like. When it is critical, it is just a small amount of time. If you can't fall asleep, it will pass in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, at this time, close your eyes and fall asleep if you say sleep.

A slight snoring sounded in a blink of an eye, entangled with the sound of rain outside in this quiet Yizhuang.

Su Mo sat cross-legged, silently practicing his inner strength.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu he obtained was in the state of Dzogchen. On the day he obtained it, he had already collected all his internal energy and turned it into his own.

At this time, it is Ziyangmen's internal strength that is silently practicing.

It's called [Yaoyang Heart Art]!

This kind of internal strength is not the best in Ziyangmen, but it is by no means ordinary.

It can't be compared with Ziyangmen Zhenpai's magical skill [Nine Purple Lieyang Burning Heaven Art], but it also has its unique features.

Because of Su Mo's Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu, almost all the meridians and acupoints in his body have been broken, and during the operation of his internal energy, the cultivation speed of this Yaoyang Heart Art is very fast.

Originally, he was only at the third stage of cultivation, but now he is one step away from the perfection of the Nine Great Stages.

With a slight movement of the ears, Su Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, the night was getting dark, but a gust of wind came from nowhere, howling outside the window.

The horses placed in the wing also neighed nervously.

There seems to be some kind of sound ringing in the air...

He listened carefully, but there were bursts of weeping that seemed to be there.

The voice was tragic, intertwined and gathered like a curtain.

At first hearing, it seems to be far away, but in the blink of an eye, it has already reached the ear, and it penetrates into the brain everywhere.

Su Mo's eyes flickered slightly, but he remained calm and said softly:

"But I don't know which master is it, pretending to be a ghost here, and playing tricks with the two of us who are not in the rivers and lakes?"

His voice was not loud, but he was aroused with internal force, and in an instant, the cries of ghosts around him fell silent.