Most swordsmen are confused.

Is it a state of mind that worries about gains and losses? Or is it the smooth trend of attaining the Tao and becoming simple?

But don’t you hear the relegated immortal Li Canglan once said:

"The sword in your hand is a sword that obeys your heart. You can draw it with a sad heart, but you can't look around with a confused heart."

Does this sword fall? It determines whether every subsequent sword draw is directed at the heart.

This is what we swordsmen should do.

In the quiet space, the peach blossoms in the air, the soaring sparrows, the flames in the stove, and even the visible breeze create ripples in the air.

The sword in Wei Zigeng's hand trembled slightly, and Xu Yue held the gray cloth bag containing the blood-leak gun behind him with one hand.

The person in front of them is definitely not someone they can compete with. If this person really has murderous intentions, he can let them die inexplicably.

"Sir, it's a good idea, but I don't know why he did it? The two of us did not offend him."

Pressing the hilt of the sword with one hand, there was no trace of panic on Wei Zigeng's face. Under Jing Xin Jue's calming emotions, coupled with the special nature of this place, he unexpectedly entered a mysterious and mysterious realm at this moment.

Like a lake after a rain, it has ripples but is extremely peaceful.

There is stillness in the movement, and there is no end to life.

"This is the moment!"

Qi was surging, and the Mountain and River Sword in his hand was trembling. The sword Qi that Wei Zigeng tried his best to suppress had reached its peak. He kicked hard with his left foot, and he rose up from the ground.

Xu Yue on the side had not yet reacted. Wei Zigeng was seen standing in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "crack" sound. Under the excitement of the sword energy, the originally static space showed signs of loosening.

Doctor Sun snorted coldly, changing his gentle image before. Not to mention how arrogant he was, but at least he was the master of this world at this moment, and at this moment, the master was leisurely drinking tea.

"The sword fetus the day after tomorrow? I never thought there would be so many interesting people in the world!"

With just a look, the world here became a little calmer again. Wei Zigeng was already in the air, and the sword energy was entwined on the rusty iron sword, and the green light was strong.

"Waterfall Sword!"

Youdao is flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky, and the human power is still limited.

How can the mysteries of the Great Dao be compared to human power?

The slightly relaxed space was then defeated by a vast and majestic sword energy, just like the pressure of a waterfall that spread thousands of miles, but continued endlessly.

The sword had reached Dr. Sun's head. Wei Zigeng's eyes were cold, but the latter seemed to be fine. He was holding a teacup in one hand and blocking the way in front of him with the other.

"Although I can't compare to the one who uses the sword in killing, but at this moment, no matter how powerful that person is, I can still fight him with one hand, let alone you?"

It's said without intention, but it sounds intentional.

There was only a "click-click" sound like the turning of gears. Wei Zigeng's Shanhe Sword stopped with his hand forward. He just allowed the sword energy to rage but could not move even an inch forward.

"Humph, go!"

With a cold snort, a drop of water flew out of the tea cup. The moment it was pushed away from the tea cup, it turned into a water dragon about three feet long, wrapping around Wei Zigeng's long sword.

Wei Zigeng kicked his legs and took two steps back, raised his long sword, and smashed the water dragon into pieces with his domineering sword energy, causing a heavy downpour.

The downpour intentionally or unintentionally avoided Sun Zhongjing, but on the other hand, Wei Zigeng and Xu Yue were already drowned.

"You two young heroes, you have a different purpose for coming to my Shangshengtang. There is no need to hide it. You might as well talk and listen."

Sun Zhongjing was drinking tea calmly. Judging from his calm appearance at the moment, if he wanted to test his depth, even if Wei Zigeng was one of the three religions, he might not be able to achieve results.

Once you have come, make peace with it. Thinking of this, Wei Zigeng took a breath, sheathed his sword, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip gently, and said:

"Mr. Sun may not know something. Now there are people outside pretending to be your name, Shangshengtang, and doing the dirty business of buying and selling people and harvesting branches. They call themselves..."

"Hahaha, so this is what you are talking about."

Before Wei Zigeng finished speaking, Sun Zhongjing burst out laughing. This sentence made Wei Zigeng and the two of them confused. They didn't know what was so funny about this sentence and why Mr. Sun burst into laughter.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, Sun Zhongjing pointed at Xu Yue and said:

"If this young hero had taken out the Jiangshan Seal from his waist to control the world earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had time to use my magic method of stealing the sky and changing the sun."

Xu Yue held the Jiangshan Seal on his waist in his hand and said:

"I don't know how to use this Jiangshan Seal. Previously, Xia Qiudong, the commander of the Fish Dragon Guard, suddenly went crazy, dropped the Jiangshan Seal and ran away. I picked it up by chance."

Hearing this, Sun Zhongjing had doubts and sadness in his eyes.

"Hey, to be honest, I named him Xia Qiudong. At that time, he was just a wandering three soul. I used the method of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun to fuse him with the outer body of a Hedao monk. You said he was crazy.

Already?"

Xu Yue nodded, but Wei Zigeng was really worried, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Sun Zhongjing continued:

"He is not crazy, but he has remembered all kinds of things in his past life, the fusion of three souls and seven souls, countless memories that he thought did not belong, and anyone who denies his own calculations will go crazy."

Xia Qingming was a matter of Xia Qiu and Dong. Wei Zigeng did not mention it to others. He suddenly injured Wei Zigeng. Others only thought that Xia Qiu and Dong suddenly went mad. As for the real reason, it is not enough for outsiders to understand.

"Junior, I have something to ask. Is there any connection between your Shangsheng Hall and Shangsheng Sect?"

Sun Zhongjing's smile stopped suddenly, his face stiffened slightly, and then turned helpless. Finally, he couldn't help but smile, looked at Wei Zigeng and said:

"Did you know that there was a plague in Fuling Village?"

The two of them heard about this from the rescued fox-eared woman, but they did not interrupt and just listened patiently to what Dr. Sun said.

Sun Zhongjing and his disciple Zhang Ruojing first arrived in Fuling Village two years ago. Jiangnan is a prosperous place. Even a village with no more than 200 households has green brick paving. Compared with most towns, it is no less generous.

The flag of the wine shop is fluttering in the wind, and the master and the apprentice are tired of their work. Looking at the village, they seem to be happy and happy. Even though the strong men in the village have already served as corvees, the people in the village can still have food and clothing, food and drink under the care of the official uniforms.

In this way, the master and apprentice, who were more like father and son, settled down here, cultivated a three-acre medicinal field at the east end of the village, and became a doctor in Fuling Village.

At first, the villagers had a grudge against the master and apprentice who came from nowhere, and there were also many doctors in the village. The so-called enemies were colleagues, so the life of the two in Fuling Village was not very good.

However, over time, the villagers discovered that the medicine prescribed by Dr. Sun was not only very effective, but the price was unmatched by other doctors, and he also had a very good temper. Most villagers had a headache, brain fever, and Dr. Sun's smooth treatment was especially impressive.

They did not take any money, which also made the people of Fuling village become more familiar with them.

Every time I come to buy medicine, I see a five- or six-year-old child stepping on the wood and standing on tiptoe to cook and boil medicine. In addition, there are many old, weak, women and children in the village, so I am more and more delighted with this child.

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Even though the fellow doctors were itching to hate him, after all, the people's customs were simple and everything was fine.

And all these changes happened exactly one year ago, when a terrible plague swept through the entire village in an instant.

At first, it was just an old man who went to the fields to do the most ordinary work in the past. When he came home at night, his whole body was itchy and unbearable. The whole family didn't take it to heart. They just thought that his body was not clean and they could just take a shower.

In the early morning of the next day, the old woman got up to prepare the meals needed for the day for the old man who was working in the fields. Unexpectedly, the old man beside him emitted a strong stench like a rotting corpse. The old woman hurriedly woke up the sleeping old man, rubbed his eyes, and

People actually exclaimed.

I saw that although the old man was still alive, he was no different from dead. His whole body was full of ulcers, but the old man seemed to not feel any pain or discomfort.

Because Dr. Sun's medical clinic is at the east end of the village, I hurriedly went to a nearby medical clinic for medical treatment. The doctor, who was nearly sixty years old, had already lost his sight, but his nose was extremely sensitive. Before he arrived at the medical clinic, he smelled a foul smell.

But it has arrived.

When I looked closer, I realized that this person was alive.

The old doctor checked the pulse, but there was nothing abnormal. The pulse was stable. When asked, the person felt no pain or discomfort. However, the ulcers on the surface of the body continued. No results could be obtained here. As a last resort, the old woman took the old man to the east of the village.

of Shangshengtang.

Unexpectedly, the old man fell to the ground and died on the way.

The old woman fell to her knees and collapsed. Why was the old man who was so full of life a moment ago now dead?

The villagers were so ignorant that they all believed that he had offended the land and mountain gods, and that the gods had sent him a sin, which was why he died inexplicably.

Following the death of the old man, the incident disappeared from everyone's minds within a short period of time. Only the grandfather and grandson of that family were still in pain. Soon they learned that their son had also died during the construction project of Luojing Mountain.

In the middle of the night, the grandmother threw herself into the river with her infant child and followed the family away.

Death is such a common thing. Few people feel sorry for the three of them as a family. More of them become a source of entertainment for people to talk about after dinner.

But a month later, more and more villagers began to suffer from the same symptoms as the man before, with ulcers all over their bodies and an unbearable stench.

The villagers believed that the three members of the family had offended the local mountain and water gods, and the mountain god only took those three people away. They were angry and wanted to bring harm to the whole village.

In a fit of anger, he summoned a few strong men in the village to throw the tombs of the family of three. After the corpses were exposed to the sun for three days, they were burned in a fire and the smoke blown by the wind disappeared, hoping to eliminate the resentment of the mountain god's land.

Hearing this, Xu Yue punched the wooden table and gritted his teeth. He himself had also been born in a miserable life and had been looked down upon. He only wished that he was not here at that time, otherwise he would have to seek justice for the poor family of three.

Sun Zhongjing drank a cup of tea, and Xu Yue's expression was clearly noticed by him. He smiled and said:

"What? Do you feel unworthy for this family? Are you fighting for their injustice?"

Xu Yue said:

"Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal course of life for human beings. Being buried in peace is the basic respect for human beings. How many people can live this life and die without any disease? Who is willing to become the object of entertainment and entertainment for everyone after death? Not to mention the ashes of the people.

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Wei Zigeng said nothing, while Sun Zhongjing twirled his beard and continued talking about what happened at that time.

Perhaps it was retribution. The plague in the village became more raging, and nearly ten people died in just three days. The symptoms were the same. Some could even see the bones on their backs and in front of their bodies and the flesh and blood falling to the ground.
To be continued...