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Chapter 4 Transmission of Gong

Niucun is a small mountain village, but some literati and poets often come here to visit. Because there is a lake near Niucun, called "Mirror Lake". The scenery is pleasant. You can look up at the blue sky and white clouds, overlook a pool of clear water, and lie in green mountains.

The blue waves of Jinghu Lake are rippling, and the cliffs and clouds on both sides are like painting screens; pines and cypresses are hidden, growing from stones; wild flowers in spring streams and red leaves in autumn forests look like brocade; birds and birds are flying and singing, as if in a mirror.

On the huge rocks by the lake, a little shepherd boy with red lips and white teeth threw stones into the lake bored. It was the only disharmonious scene in the quiet and peaceful lake and mountains.

Above the Jinghu, there are more than a dozen decorative and luxurious and elegant pleasure boats, rippling with the waves, and the sound of poems and the laughter of women came faintly.

The wind suddenly became louder, and a pleasure boat slowly drifted towards the direction where the little shepherd boy was following the wind and waves.

The romantic scholar hugged a petite and cute woman and walked up to the bow of the boat. When he saw the shepherd boy throwing stones into the lake, he felt that it was a big shame and decided to punish the little shepherd boy.

"Little Shepherd Boy, do you recognize this thing in my hand?" The scholar raised the silver ingot in his hand.

The little shepherd boy looked up at the scholar, continued to throw stones, and ignored the scholar.

The beauty was despised by a little shepherd boy. The scholar felt very dull, so he took out a yellow gold ingot from his arms, smiled at the singer beside him, and then threw it at the shepherd boy.

Because of insufficient strength, the gold ingot fell into the lake and splashed water.

The scholar thought the shepherd boy would immediately plunge into the lake and pick up the gold ingot, but the shepherd boy didn't even blink his eyes and looked as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that the shepherd boy was so arrogant and arrogant, the singer next to him covered his mouth and smiled slightly. The scholar was immediately angry and blushed and shouted at the boatman: "Door me, I want to teach this little bastard a lesson!"

The little shepherd boy who lowered his head and played with stones, a scholar with a face that was so angry that he was as cold as a pig's liver, a singer with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a boatman who was struggling to paddle, did not notice that there were four rays of light in the distant horizon, and rushed towards the Mirror Lake.

The light leading the way was extremely strange, and it turned out to be blood-red. Although it was constantly changing its flight route in the air, it still could not get rid of the three lights behind it.

"Blood Wolf, your vitality may have been exhausted. Once the injury occurs, it will be difficult to return to heaven. You will definitely die. You should follow me to return to Fengyun Village!"

"Not even joy in life, no fear in death!"

Needless to say, these four rays of light are the blood wolf, the illusion, Zixu and Yun Zhuojue.

On that day, the Jinding Mountains were over, Huande and Zixu took advantage of the fierce battle between Blood Wolf and Yun Zhuojue and had no time to distract themselves, and joined forces to attack and severely injured Blood Wolf.

The Blood Wolf knew he was defeated and fled with the "Blood Escape" technique. However, due to his serious injuries, he was caught up by three people a day later.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them flew over Jinghu.

At this moment, the pleasure boat had already landed. The murderous scholar took a quick step and jumped onto the huge rock squatting by the little shepherd boy, and said viciously: "Little bastard, go to die!"

Before the little shepherd boy could answer, the scholar kicked the little shepherd boy into the lake with a hard kick.

The little shepherd boy danced in the lake with his hands and feet, and seemed to not understand the nature of the water, and was about to sink to the bottom of the lake.

Seeing that someone was going to die, the boatman was about to dive into the water to save the person, but was stopped by the scholar. The scholar's family was rich and powerful, and the boatman had to follow him, so he could only watch the little shepherd boy drowned and died quietly.

This scene was clearly seen by the four people flying in the air above the Mirror Lake.

"Zi Xu, let's go down to save the child's life!" Huanmo said to Zi Xu beside him.

Before Zixu could answer, Yun Zhuojue rushed to say, "Master Disillusionment, Master Zixu, once we are distracted by the little shepherd boy's drowning, the Blood Wolf will take advantage of it. Once he escapes, it will not be a life, but countless bloody murders of the family!"

When Zixu heard about it, he felt it was reasonable, but he couldn't bear it when he saw that he was unsuccessful.

Just as the monk and Taoist hesitated, the little shepherd boy spit out the last few bubbles and slowly sank towards the bottom of the lake.

A blood light fell from the sky and plunged into the lake. Then the fainting little shepherd boy floated out of the lake and broke through the sky with the blood light.

This blood light came and went like the wind, and the process of saving people was even more dazzling. Only the vicious scholar was left by the Jinghu Lake. He stared at the other three lights in the sky in a daze, chasing them behind the blood light and disappeared into the sky together.

In the next half day, the Blood Wolf played hide-and-seek with Fantasy, Zixu and Yun Zhuojue in the mountains and ridges, and left the three behind for a while.

Due to the severe injuries and the extremely evil "blood curse" of practice, the blood wolf had to hunt birds and beasts on the way to escape, and heal their wounds with their blood, but it was not very effective.

The blood wolf knew that only by completely releasing the demon in his heart and drinking the blood of living people for several days can he be able to get a life.

Looking at the little shepherd boy who was threatening him, the blood vessels under his white skin were clearly visible, which was a great temptation.

Facing the blood wolf's blood pupils with red light day and night, ordinary people who practiced the truth might be terrified, but the little shepherd boy dared to look directly at him, without any fear in his eyes, which made the blood wolf amazed.

Seeing the blood wolf bit the neck of the sika deer and sucking deer blood in big mouthfuls, the little shepherd boy finally showed a look of unbearable expression and closed his eyes.

The deer blood is quite spiritual, and the blood wolf breathed a sigh of relief and recovered a little bit of energy.

Looking at the bloody fangs stained with blood when the blood wolf exhaled, the little shepherd boy sitting on the grass couldn't help but move his body backward, trying to stay away from this terrifying demon.

"Little Shepherd Boy, why are you silent along the way? Are you a mute?" asked Blood Wolf.

The little shepherd boy looked painful and finally nodded.

No wonder he was so determined when he was young. He was born with disabilities and was discriminated against by the world.

Thinking of this, the blood wolf's sharp gaze became much softer, and he asked again: "Do you have parents or names?"

Although the little shepherd boy didn't know what the Blood Wolf intended, he still answered the Blood Wolf's question in a "shaking his head".

The Blood Wolf sighed and found that he and the little shepherd boy had some sympathy. They were in a very miserable situation. One was seriously injured and it was difficult to heal, and the other was born with disabilities.

Sorrow arises from the heart, and the blood wolf suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, and his face suddenly turned purple and red, and blood was gushing out of his mouth, unable to stop.

Spots of scarlet blood scattered on the grass, so thrilling and thrilling that seemed to indicate something.

The injury worsened sharply, and the previous mental revitalization was just a rebirth. The Blood Wolf knew very well that if he did not suck the little shepherd boy's blood and healed the wound with the "blood curse", three hours later, there would be no blood wolf in the world.

That stubborn look and that clear look as clear as water were once so familiar, as if it was my shadow when I was young, aloof and untamed!

Kill him and suck his blood. Not only will your injuries be healed, but your practice of the "blood mantra" will be completed. You... will rule the world!

A voice shouted wildly deep in the blood wolf's heart.

No, although I am here, my spirit is completely destroyed. There can only be an extra bloodthirsty maniac, and there are endless killings in the world!

Another voice was also shouting.

Two can only live one!

The blood wolf walked towards the little shepherd boy uncontrollably. The closer the distance, the more ferocious and terrifying the face, and the thicker the blood in his eyes.

After all, the shepherd boy was young and saw the blood wolf getting closer and closer, he finally became panicked. He wanted to stand up and run away but found that he could not move at all.

The pulsating and jumping blood vessel under the white and tender neck burst out due to fear, and the red blood was flowing slowly like a trickle of water, clearly visible.

That is a fatal temptation!

The inner demon controlled by the "Blood Curse" finally gained the upper hand, and the conscience retreated to the corner of the soul, and tragedy was inevitable.

Seeing the blood wolf walking towards him with a grin, the shepherd boy opened his mouth and finally squeezed out a faint "hum" sound from his teeth.

These faint syllable sounds were like a bolt from the blue to the Blood Wolf, purifying his soul like a revelation, and instantly became empty and bright.

He is a mute who cannot speak. God has treated him unfairly, but he wants to kill him!

Conscience emerged from the heart lake, and the distorted face returned to normal. The crazy murderous intent on the face was wiped out, with only those pupils still blood red.

The Blood Wolf made a secret decision to give his life to the seemingly weak little shepherd boy in front of him before he passed away.

The little shepherd boy felt an invisible force lifting his body up and floating in the air, and immediately panicked.

"Don't be afraid, this is just a simple spell. Are you willing to learn it?" Blood Wolf asked in a low voice.

The shepherd boy looked happy and nodded, expressing his willingness.

"Although you and I do not have the name of a master or a disciple, they are the reality of a master or a disciple. But in the future, you must not mention to anyone about learning the Dharma from me, otherwise there will be a disaster for death!" Blood Wolf continued to sternly.

The shepherd boy obviously knew that the Blood Wolf's words were particularly important and nodded repeatedly.

"The many formulas I will recite later are obscure and difficult to understand. You can remember one rough idea and slowly understand them in the future. How much you can understand depends on your luck. In addition, in the future, you will remember to go to the well of the Su family in Jiangtang Town and find some useful things for you." The Blood Wolf suddenly felt a little comforted when he thought of having a successor before his death.

Although the Blood Wolf is a thousand-year-old demon wolf, his Taoist Dharma is extraordinary. Although it is not as profound as the Taoist Dharma of Haotianmen and the famous sects of Jinding Temple, it is also unique and incredible.

Although the little shepherd boy sat upright and listened, he was too young to understand these profound and difficult Taoisms. He could only remember all the mantras in his heart with his amazing memory.

...

"Did I say it too quickly?" Blood Wolf asked worried that the little shepherd boy would remember the previous sentence and forgot the next sentence.

Two cute dimples appeared on the pink face of the shepherd boy, and he smiled and shook his head, then pointed his finger at his heart, indicating that he remembered these formulas.

The Blood Wolf hasn't seen such a innocent smile for a long time, and his thoughts are even more firm. Moreover, although the little shepherd boy in front of him is a mute, he has a good memory, which is rare. He is definitely not a thing in the pool, and may become a hero in the future and laugh proudly in the nine heavens.

A clear roar suddenly came from the air, loud and loud, hiding infinite murderous intent.

The blood wolf's face changed, and knew that there was not much time left, so he quickly reminded: "The three people who chased me are not traitors and evil people. You don't need to avenge my uncle. That is the blood debt I owe myself. I must not let the three of them know about my contribution to you, especially Yun Zhuojue, the owner of Yunzhuang. If you have the opportunity, you can join the disciples of any of these three people and integrate the magical techniques that my uncle taught you and their Taoist techniques. The future is immeasurable!"

The roar is getting closer and closer, like thunder shaking the nine heavens, and the sound of wind and thunder is hidden. The mountains and trees are united and resonate, and their power is even more powerful.

But this wave was like a thousand-pound hammer, constantly hitting the blood wolf's chest.

The internal organ wounds pressed in front of the blood wolf completely relapsed, blood squirted wildly, and his face turned from white to red, and from red to gray, like the face of a dying person who was about to die.

"They want to force me out. I haven't had enough time. When I flew in the air, I will enter my thousand-year-old demon power into your body and hide it in the orifices. No matter how painful the process is, you must endure it, otherwise you will burst your blood vessels and die!"

After the blood wolf finished speaking, he hit the shepherd's heavenly cover with his right palm, and his left hand wrapped around the shepherd's waist, turning into a red light, soaring into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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