Chapter 13: : Mind Swaying

Inside the dead mountain, deep in the dense forest, the tomb of the dead. Look.hair.line.chinese.text.net
The beautiful woman in white was sitting on the ice bed with her knees crossed, her eyes closed, and her cold air flying out of the ice bed, surrounding her, like a fairy god.
"Girl Dragon, Girl Dragon, I'm back." At one point, a full voice suddenly came in from outside, causing the little girl's eyelids to move slightly.
"Yin Gongzi, my girl is retreating to practice, you can come again next time." Grandma Sun walked out of the forest with a cane and said with a smile.
"It's okay." Su Jin waved her hand and said, "I have already dealt with things in Quanzheng. I came here today to join the Tombs, so it doesn't matter if you wait a bit longer."
"Mother-in-law, please bring him in." Somehow, even the coldness of the cold ice bed couldn't hold back the little dragon girl's agitated mood, stood up and walked out of the stone room.
"Come with me." Grandma Sun smiled deeply and turned.
Su Jin felt that the other person's smile was a little weird, but she didn't think about it elsewhere, while she was gagging, she lifted her weight and lightened, and came to the tomb of the living dead in an instant.
"Girl, Yin Gongzi will leave it to you. I'll go down the mountain to buy some food and come back." Grandma Sun suddenly stopped and said to Xiaolongnu.
The little dragon girl noticed that since Su Jin started coming to the tomb every day to find herself, the smile on her grandmother's face is getting more and more every day, and her spirits look different, and people seem to be more happy and happy every day. .
"Mother-in-law seems to like you very much," said the Dragon Girl faintly as she watched her back leaving wildly.
"Do you know why she likes me so much?"
"why?"
"Because she cares more about you. Look. Yarn, Chinese Net," Su Jin said, "Have you heard of the idiom Aiwu and Wu? I can make you happy, so she likes me. On the other hand, if I make you unhappy, her elderly person estimates They will draw their swords towards each other. "
The little dragon girl said nothing about it, instead she said, "Let's go, I'll take you into the tomb and go around, and then give the grandmother and mother-in-law three heads. This is regarded as worshiping my tomb."
Su Jin smiled and nodded, followed behind her, pushed open a heavy stone gate, walked through the underground corridor that twisted and turned around, and came to an empty hall.
The clinking oil lamps on the walls illuminated the hall, and five frost-white sarcophagi were seen standing in it.
"This is the sarcophagus of the predecessors of our tombs. In the future, you and I will die, and you will also sleep here." Xiaolong said, taking Su Jin across the main hall and into the back hall.
As stated in the book, the backyard is empty, only the portraits of the Tomb Patriarch and the deceased teacher of the Dragon Girl are hung on the wall. On the side of these two images, there is a portrait of the invisible Taoist.
"As soon as you join my tomb sect, you need to abide by the rules of the tomb sect, first make three noises to the grandmother and my master, and then spit at the priest," said the little dragon girl.
"A is fine, but spitting is okay." Su Jin looked at the portrait of the man and said, "I know this is the portrait of ancestor Wang Chongyang. Although there are ghosts in Quanzhen Sect, its teaching is not thin. They have never lost me, and I have to act with a certain bottom line. "
The little dragon girl frowned, but did not force it, just let him scratch his head.
"From now on, you are my mentor. I don't hope that you can help me defeat the Quanzhen religion in an upright manner, as long as you don't commit adultery, you can fold the face of the Tomb School like Li Mochou. "When he stood up, the dragon girl said in a deep voice.
Su Jin arched with a smile, "Because it is so. Starting from today, the Yin Zhiping in the past is dead, and my sister will call me Su Jin in the future."
The little dragon girl paused and asked, "Why?"
"Because Yin Zhiping is a Quanzhen religion, and Su Jin is an ancient tomb."
The little dragon girl laughed suddenly and waved her hand and said, "Well, since you raised it, I don't care why you even changed your last name, so call you Master Su."
"Thank you, Sister." Su Jin said with a smile.
The little dragon girl formally returned the gift, and took him to a bookhouse: "This is where Wang Chongyang learned the military skills of military warfare. You sit down first and I ask you something."
Su Jin is as good as a stream, and finds a chair to sit at will: "Sister, please."
"What skills did you practice?"
"Pure Yang Gong, full true swordsmanship."
"The two great martial arts skills inside and outside are the best of both worlds and lakes. Why should you look for any chance again?" Xiaolong asked doubtfully, apparently remembering what Su Jin had said at the beginning.
"It's too slow." Su Jin shook her head and said, "It took the ancestors of Chongyang for decades to create these two martial arts, one inside and one outside. If our descendants want to reach his level, let us say less. I also have to work hard for at least 20 years. Twenty years, the sea is vicissitudes, and I ca n’t wait that long. "
The little dragon girl thought for a while, stood up and said, "You follow me."
"Where are you going?" Su Jin asked in amazement.
The little dragon girl did not answer, but walked forward with a sullen head, and soon came to a room with the same simple furnishings, pointing to a large bed with a mat and saying, "Go up."
Su Jin's heart lingered: "Grandma Sun is coming back soon, isn't it?"
"What's wrong?" Xiaolong asked blankly.
Su Jin responded violently, and said lightly, "It looks like your room here. I mean, if she comes back and sees me in your bed, I'm afraid it will have a bad effect."
"It's okay, you can just stay on this bed in the future." Xiaolong said: "This is the ice bed. It was the cold jade treasure that the grandmother-in-law spent seven years digging in the bitter cold place in the extreme north. The practice of internal exercises on this can be equivalent to ten years a year. You just said that it takes 20 years to practice pure Yang Gong. It only takes two years to get on this bed. "
"I practice on this bed, what about you?" Su Jin felt a little hot, and said with a smile: "Are you with me?"
"My internal strength has been promoted to the realm of first-class masters. This ice sheet has little effect on me and will not be needed in the future." Xiaolong Nu shook her head and said.
Su Jin shook her head: "It's a pity."
"What a pity?" Xiaolong asked in wonder.
"If there is a sister to accompany me, I think I can enter the country faster." Su Jin said with a smile: "After all, as long as I look at the sister, my heartbeat will accelerate, and the blood will accelerate. This will naturally accelerate. "
"No matter how unblocked I am, I will throw you out." Xiaolong's cheeks were a little hot and red. Fortunately, it wasn't obvious under the flame, but she looked more delicate and beautiful.
Su Jin stayed for a while, and whispered softly, "Sister, I didn't lie to you, my heart really moved ..."