The character on tablet enters stone profoundly, brings sharp meaning that the sword is leaving behind sharp, able to move unhindered dense above. 碑上的字深刻入石,带着剑尖留下的锋锐意味,纵横森然其上。 Ning Que looks on the tablet this line of characters, the brow tip has selected slowly, he has not published anything to sigh with emotion, like this silent looked at long time, then side he did not say a word to leave, evades Ling San the bones of the dead of under foot to go to look. 宁缺看着碑上这一行字,眉梢缓缓挑了起来,他没有发表什么感慨,就这样沉默看了很长时间,然后他一言不发离开,避着脚下的凌散白骨去旁边看了看。 He gathered round the non- character tablet to circle several, finally before retraced the stele, raise one's head looked again silent to the tablet, the brow tip that shouldered as if must fly, pointed at the writing smile on tablet saying: „My small Martial Uncle writes.” 他围着无字碑绕了几圈,最后又绕回石碑之前,重新抬头沉默望向碑上,挑起的眉梢仿佛要飞起来般,指着碑上的文字微笑说道:“我小师叔写的。” Mo Shanshan listened to the teacher to speak the Devil Sect entrance to destroy hand of some in senior expert, however does not know that because of any reason, that senior expert name has not spread, she once guessed that can be that in the Academy senior who in world glance then vanishes does not see, does not have what evidence. 莫山山曾经听老师讲过魔宗山门毁于某位前辈高人之手,然而不知因为什么原因,那位前辈高人的姓名并没有流传开来,她曾经猜测会不会是那位在世间惊鸿一瞥便消失不见的书院前辈,也没有什么证据。 This thorough wilderness arrives at the Devil Sect entrance, sees the Ning Que facial expression to have different, particularly in anger that worships on bended knees, making her even more strengthen own guess, at this time finally has been confirmed from the Ning Que mouth, still thought somewhat shocks to be difficult to say single Jianhui Devil Sect, was actually that senior formidable to what kind of degree in the past? 今次深入荒原来到魔宗山门,一路所见宁缺神情有异,尤其是在块垒阵里的那番跪拜,让她愈发坚定自己的猜测,此时终于从宁缺口里得到证实,却依然还是觉得有些震惊难言单剑毁魔宗,那位前辈当年究竟强大到怎样的程度？ Her brow is slightly pressed, Bo Hong lips sips becomes a route, after silent moment, she looks the brow tip and open facial expression that Ning Que gradually flies, asked in a soft voice: „You seem are very as if favorite proud.” 她的眉头微微蹙起,薄红的双唇抿成一道线,沉默片刻后,她看着宁缺渐飞的眉梢和疏旷神情,轻声问道:“你看上去似乎很得意骄傲。” Ning Que nodded honestly. All around spiritual impact that in order to melt the inscribed text brings, formerly he went to look, discovered on the Devil Sect powerhouse skeleton that these died the residual aura is still intense, the degree of hardness of especially thoses bones of the dead resembled to surpass the common steel and iron unexpectedly, was shocking, so the numerous Devil Sect powerhouse before the small Martial Uncle overwhelming sword, unexpectedly the looks like encountered the positive spring snow to collapse at the first blow, from this can want to see, the small Martial Uncle past State strength was terrorist. 宁缺诚实地点了点头。为了化解碑文带来的精神冲击,先前他去四周看了看,发现那些死去的魔宗强者骸骨上残留的气息依然强烈,尤其是那些白骨的硬度竟似超过了一般的钢铁,不由更是震惊,如此众多的魔宗强者在小师叔浩然剑前,竟像遇阳春雪般不堪一击,由此可以想见,小师叔当年的境界实力多么恐怖。 In the Academy back side of the mountain through Second Senior Brother and the others the indirect responses, Ning Que already knows that small Martial Uncle definitely is in world first-class aggressive person, however he has not thought that small Martial Uncle was unexpectedly aggressive to this degree, he rushed to the Devil Sect entrance in the past time broke five boundaries, unusual refined achievement Sage kingly way? 在书院后山通过二师兄等人的间接反应,宁缺早就知道小师叔肯定是世间第一流生猛之人,然而他还是没有想到小师叔竟然生猛到了这种程度,难道说他当年闯魔宗山门的时候已经破了五境,超凡脱俗成就了圣人王道？ As Academy two-story building disciple, has this kind of small Martial Uncle, really does not have the truth not to feel happily proud. 身为书院二层楼弟子,拥有这样一位小师叔,实在是没有道理不感觉得意骄傲。 However self-satisfied proud cannot work as food to eat, Ning Que and Mo Shanshan arrive at the Devil Sect entrance after the untold hardships, has the aura that small Martial Uncle leaves behind for the Heavenly Scripture bright calligraphy scroll, stands after the stele watches to recall the moment silent, they continue to the palace expert go, he feels the small Martial Uncle aura then in the palace after stele. 不过得意骄傲不能当饭吃,宁缺和莫山山历经千辛万苦来到魔宗山门,为的是天书明字卷还有小师叔留下的气息,站在石碑前沉默观看追思片刻后,他们继续向殿内行去,他感受到小师叔的气息便在石碑后的殿里。 Devil Sect main hall as before broad grand, seems like the simple stone bridge construction, draws these complicated greasepaint pictures, then naturally revealed that several points of sacred feeling, by the spacious channel is setting up several hundred stone system statues, carves little can in the strange god demon that Central Plains various countries see, respective fierce silent. 魔宗正殿依旧恢宏雄伟,看似简单的石梁架构,绘上那些繁复的油彩画面,便自然显露出几分神圣感觉,宽敞通道两旁树立着几百尊石制雕像,雕刻着很少能在中原诸国看到的奇异神魔,各自狰狞沉默。 The channel tends to be profound, still a dry wet intent, is not good when the past wild person constructed, the design of well ventilated natural lighting is especially exquisite, the Ning Que two people walked several hundred steps to inside, still can also by the visual thing. 通道渐趋幽深,却依然干燥毫无一丝湿意,好在当年荒人建造此间时,通风采光的设计格外精巧,宁缺二人向里面走了数百步,依然还能以目视物。 Along with the thorough Devil Sect main hall, that command Ning Que is intimate with the moving feeling copious aura to be getting more and more thick, gradually must turn into some reality to exist, he is looking at the front silent, does not know that later will see anything, Heavenly Scripture bright calligraphy scroll or Devil Sect secret, any one type good, he only hopes that do not see one do not want to see. 随着深入魔宗正殿,那道令宁缺亲近动容感沛的气息愈来愈浓,渐要变成某种实际存在,他沉默望着前方,不知道稍后会看到什么,天书明字卷还是魔宗的秘密,无论是哪一种都好,他只希望不要看到自己不想看到的。 The corpse in channel are also getting more and more, during the turning, bones of the dead even many folding put together, turns into a hill, Ning Que held Mo Shanshan to walk, looks on the wall deeper and deeper sword mark able to move unhindered, imagines bloody fight that was having in the past, the heart lived to palpitate however. 通道里的尸体也越来越多,在转弯处,白骨甚至多的叠加在一起,变成了一座小山,宁缺扶着莫山山行走其间,看着墙壁上越来越深的纵横剑痕,想像着当年在此间发生的血腥战斗,不禁心生悸然。 Devil Sect main hall channel end is a very ordinary room, this room should be quite spacious, the hill that but now bones of the dead and dry corpse pile become occupies the room midpoint, therefore appears extremely crowded narrow and small. 魔宗正殿通道尽头是一个很普通的房间,这房间原本应该极为宽敞,但如今一座白骨及干尸堆成的小山占据房间正中央,所以显得极为拥挤狭小。 „Actually in the past dead many people.” “当年究竟死了多少人。” Mo Shanshan was startled however looks at front bone corpse mountain, in the subconsciousness has sighed with emotion one in a soft voice, her small hand some round of cool, her sound also somewhat shivered, as the temple guest official great calligrapher passed on the disciple, she always did not have the slight favorable impression and sympathy to Devil Sect, however sees today, was links her some not to endure to think the Devil Sect past despair. 莫山山怔然看着面前的骨尸山,下意识里轻声感慨了一句,她的小手有些发凉,她的声音也有些颤抖,做为神殿客卿书圣的亲传弟子,她对魔宗向来没有丝毫好感与同情,然而今日一路所见,便是连她都有些不忍去想魔宗当年的绝望。 Ning Que looks hill that bones of the dead dry corpse pile becomes, after silent moment, said: „I do not know why small Martial Uncle must extinguish Devil Sect in the past, but I think that he always has his reason and reason.” 宁缺看着那座白骨干尸堆成的小山,沉默片刻后说道:“我也不知道小师叔当年为什么要灭魔宗,但我想他总有自己的理由和原因。” At this time, the deep place of that bones of the dead mountain, suddenly has resounded a sound. 就在这个时候,那座白骨山的深处,忽然响起了一道声音。 „Society every so often, there is a lot, actually does not need the reason, does not need the reason, because of these reasons and reasons, if goes to think from a different angle that often is crazy absurdly. Why he must do this in the past, now can give the innumerable explanations, but the real situation is, that year he like this came, then did this.” “人世间很多时候,有很多事情,其实并不需要原因,也不需要理由,因为那些原因和理由,如果换一个角度去想,往往都是痴妄。他当年为什么要这样做,现在可以给出无数种解释,但真实情况是,那年他就这样来了,然后这样做了。” ...... …… ...... …… This room originally only then silent bones of the dead dry corpse mountain, speechless stone wall sword mark, lonesome and quiet seems no longer living, the sound that therefore this resounds suddenly although is weak, is clear. 这房间本来只有沉默的白骨干尸山,无言的石墙剑痕,幽静的仿佛不在人世,于是这道忽然响起的声音虽然微弱,却非常清晰。 This sound is very slight, was very weak, is passing in the stock Zhengping and meaning, in ear of Ning Que and Mo Shanshan actually incessantly clear, was more like together the thunder, but this nature and lonesome and quiet environment had nothing to do. 这道声音很轻微,很虚弱,透着股中正平和之意,在宁缺和莫山山的耳中却不止清晰,更像是一道雷霆,而这自然和幽静环境无关。 The verdant mountain valley vanishes in the luxuriant day abandons the mountain range deep place to have dozens years, that Great Light Lake presently in Shi did not have dozens years, comes to light to be able the present Devil Sect entrance also already the secluded from the world dozens years, in common people's cognition guess, here early turned into stretch of ruins, is impossible to have any life, two people of institutes see are also so, only then bones of the dead sword mark lonesome Liao once, where can think that here people are living unexpectedly also! 青翠山谷消失在莽莽天弃山脉深处已有数十年,那面大明湖不现于世已有数十年,水落石出才能现的魔宗山门也已与世隔绝数十年,在世人的认知猜测中,这里早已经变成了一片废墟,不可能有任何生命,二人所见也是如此,只有白骨剑痕寂廖曾经,哪里能想到这里居然还有人活着！ Ning Que shocks speechless, at the maximum speed draws Mo Shanshan to oneself behind, then pulls the bow nocking, with the most formidable weapon, aims at the hill that bones of the dead dry corpse pile has become. 宁缺震惊无言,以最快的速度把莫山山拉到自己身后,然后挽弓搭箭,用自己最强大的武器,对准了那座白骨干尸堆成的小山。 Looks carefully, he discovered in the hill that the bones of the dead dry corpse pile becomes has a person. 仔细望去,他才发现白骨干尸堆成的小山里有一个人。 That person is very old, the experienced and reliable hair already fell light, the tooth also fell light, only then two wisps of extremely long white eyebrows drift in the wind on the face, soon hangs to his withered front, this person wears extremely old buddhist monk's robes, the buddhist monk's robes were already tattered such as the wisp, the faint trace talk hang like the eyebrow before the body. 那个人很老,老到头发早已落光,牙齿也已经落光,只有两缕极长的白色眉毛在脸上飘拂,快要垂到他干瘪的胸前,此人身上穿着一件极旧的僧衣,僧衣早已破烂如缕,丝丝絮絮就像眉毛般挂在身前。 That person is very thin, thinly to chest and belly stay four limbs thin such as Chai Zhi, body already not any muscle and fat, the eye socket that outside the rugged bone the bread a light skin, is getting sucked into particularly seems like two black holes, is quite terrorist, the look that but in something has been done deliberately eye socket shows is mercy like that is warm. 那个人很瘦,瘦到胸腹下塌四肢细如柴枝,身上已经没有任何肌肉与脂肪,嶙峋的骨头外面包着一层薄薄的皮,尤其是深陷的眼窝看上去就像两个黑洞,极为恐怖,但偏生眼窝里透出的眼神却是那般的慈悲温暖。 Except that these Bo Jin lost the elastic gloss the skin, this old monk and around the body bones of the dead dry corpse simply does not have anything to distinguish, therefore he sits in bones of the dead mountain Duili is very difficult to be discovered. 除了那些薄紧已经丧失弹性光泽的皮肤,这位老僧与身周的白骨干尸根本没有什么分别,所以他坐在白骨山堆里很难被人发现。 Two very thin shackles across the old monk such as the broken drum abdomen, another nail tight on behind hard wall, the dozens years ago blood already turned into the black, spreads on these faint trace buddhist monk's robes continuously. 有两根很细的铁链穿过老僧如破鼓般的腹部,另一头钉死在身后的坚硬墙壁上,数十年前的鲜血早已变成了黑色,涂在那些丝丝缕缕的僧衣上。 This picture is very strange, the old monk in picture is very terrorist. 这幅画面很诡异,画面中的老僧很恐怖。 The Ning Que finger trembles, will nearly loosen a bowstring arrow to shoot will pass, Mo Shanshan will closely be covering the lip, will nearly call out in alarm makes noise , if not be because this described that skinny terror the vision of old monk will be the mercy is like that warm. 宁缺手指微颤,险些松开弓弦一箭射将过去,莫山山紧紧捂着嘴唇,险些惊叫出声如果不是因为这名形容枯瘦恐怖的老僧的目光是那般慈悲温暖的话。 „Who are you?” “你是谁？” Ning Que is threading up the bowstring, is aiming at the old monk in bones of the dead ravine, asked anxiously. 宁缺紧扣着弓弦,瞄准着白骨山间的老僧,紧张问道。 Here is the secluded from the world dozens years of Devil Sect entrances, suddenly presents this kind of old monk, is really unreadable, this old monk old thinly becomes so the appearance is living unexpectedly, also has gone beyond the ponder range of normal person. But any superhigh common sense unreadable matter, is containing the enormous bad risk generally. 这里是与世隔绝数十年的魔宗山门,忽然出现这样一位老僧,实在是难以理解,这名老僧老瘦成这般模样居然还活着,也已经超出正常人的思考范围。而任何超出常理难以理解的事情,一般都蕴藏着极大的凶险。 „Who am I?” “我是谁？” The old monk gained ground slowly, in the shackle across abdomens bites to make noise, leads within the body pain probably, skinny such as on the bone face of ghost appears a pain, gets sucked into the eye pupil the vision to be as before warm, has actually carried over the meaning of several points of frustrated recalling. 老僧缓缓抬起头来,穿过腹间的铁链叮叮作响,大概是带动体内痛楚,枯瘦如鬼的骨脸上现出一丝痛楚,深陷眼眸内目光依旧温暖,却带出了几分惘然追忆之意。 Passed long time, in the old monk eyes pupil suddenly appears meaning of the bright becoming aware, affects the lip angle loosen such as to fold the paper the skin, shows an ugly smile, said: „I am person of the tying up.” 过了很长时间,老僧眼眸里忽然现出一丝明悟之意,牵动唇角松如叠纸的皮肤,露出一丝难看的微笑,说道:“我是一个自缚之人。” „I had done a Chinese toon enormous wrong thing in the past, takes as life-long regretting, therefore I will use the shackle to lock to tie up in this place, pledged that will exhaust the remaining years of life to surpass these ghosts, longed for that can make reparations 12 by this.” “我当年做过一椿极大的错事,引为终生之憾,所以我用铁链将自己锁缚于此地,发誓用尽余生超度这些亡魂,企盼能以此赎罪12。” The shackle puts on the body, regardless of the old monk the speech is the extremely slight movement, will make him reveal several pain, but his weak sound as well as the look, still like that the tranquil mercy, making one feel that such as the spring breeze was common. 铁链穿体而过,老僧无论说话还是极细微的动作,都会让他显露出几丝痛苦,但他虚弱的声音以及眼神,依然那般平静慈悲,令人感觉如春风一般。 Ning Que looks at this skinnyly like ghost, the air/Qi such as the old monk of spring breeze, asked: „What crime redeems?” 宁缺看着这名枯瘦如鬼,气如春风的老僧,怔怔问道:“赎什么罪？” The shackle bites to resound once more. The skinny old monk smiles to look at the around the body bones of the dead dry corpse, stretches out finger own previous white pin bone edge to caress difficultly slowly, said: „Redeems the crime of murder.” 铁链叮叮再次响起。枯瘦老僧微笑看着身周的白骨干尸,艰难地伸出手指自身前一根白色腿骨边缘缓缓抚过,说道:“赎杀人之罪。” „The crime of murder?” “杀人之罪？” The old monk looks that he said calmly: „My 20 years old of beginning enters Buddhism, latter becomes the bodhisattva, thinks leniency, will bring salvation to all living things by Buddha's teaching, where expects has bones of the dead everywhere to live because of me, this is my crime of murder.”, 老僧看着他平静说道:“我20岁始入佛门,后成佛子,自以为慈悲为怀,将以佛光普度众生,哪里料到却有满地白骨因我而生,这便是我的杀人之罪。”、 Ning Que has understood these words, actually cannot understand these words, the Devil Sect entrance everywhere bones of the dead skeleton, in the legend should be under the small Martial Uncle sword the ghost, looks at the sword mark able to move unhindered as well as on the non- character tablet that line of large characters, in the past the truth should not be far with the legend, why this skinny old monk said that this is his crime of murder? 宁缺听懂了这段话,却听不懂这段话,魔宗山门满地白骨尸骸,传说中都应该是小师叔剑下亡魂,一路看剑痕纵横以及无字碑上那行大字,当年真相应该与传说相去不远,为什么这名枯瘦老僧却说这是他的杀人之罪？ „You...... Recognizes my small family Martial Uncle?” He asked. “你……认得我家小师叔？”他问道。 The old monk looks like the elder to look that the younger generation looks at two people generally, asked temperately: „Lunatic Ke is your small Martial Uncle, you were the Master disciple, who then this young miss was?” 老僧像长辈看晚辈一般看着二人,温和问道:“轲疯子是你小师叔,那你就是夫子的弟子了,那么这位小姑娘又是谁？” Ning Que and Mo Shanshan induce to the good intentions and trust of opposite party, even also some such one wipes the warm feeling that was favored to drown, subconscious sent out his status. 宁缺和莫山山感应到对方的善意与信任,甚至还有那么一抹被宠溺的温暖感觉,下意识里报出了自己的身份。 The old monk sighs with emotion in a soft voice said: „My this to live for this reason then passed in the endless day of atonement, who will not say goodbye to assume the post, has not thought after can see the old friend again, did the Devil Sect entrance open?” 老僧轻声感慨说道:“我本以为此生便在漫漫赎罪日里度过,不会再见到任何人,没有想到能再见到故人之后,如此说来,难道说魔宗山门开了？” Then he looks that Ning Que said puzzled: „Are you then this generation of Academy walk? Looked you should be several days ago just broke the boundary to enter Seethrough, State such low? Is Academy also one generation is inferior to one generation?” 然后他看着宁缺不解说道:“你便是这一代的书院行走？看你应是十几天前刚破境入得洞玄,境界怎会如此之低？难道书院也是一代不如一代？” The old monk looks to Mo Shanshan sighs with emotion the smile saying: „Dry ischium mountain, in the mountain did not hear that early morning the drum evening bell, does not know the years gradually pass, I thought that I slept, unexpectedly Little King also had the successor.” 紧接着,老僧又望向莫山山感慨微笑说道:“枯坐骨山,山中不闻晨鼓暮钟,不知岁月渐逝,我觉得自己只是睡了一觉,居然小王也有传人了。” Ning Que knows one are in the Academy history most disappointing World Traveler, by the opposite party pointed out unavoidably somewhat shames angry, but is thinking this old monk sits alone in boredom Devil Sect entrance for dozens years, said that small Martial Uncle is Lunatic Ke, calls the great calligrapher Sir for Little King, thinks that is seniority in relationships strange tall extra mundane expert, embarrassed will jump to abuse each other. 宁缺知道自己是书院历史上最差劲的天下行走,被对方点明难免还是有些羞恼,但想着这名老僧枯坐魔宗山门数十年,称小师叔为轲疯子,唤书圣大人为小王,想必是辈份奇高的世外高人,自不好意思跳将起来对骂。 Actually is this skinny old monk who? 只是,这枯瘦老僧究竟是什么人？ ...... ……