After Jun Mo enters rotten the temple, the yellow clothes Buddhist priest between Stony Ground, Buddha word have encircled, in the hand the iron pestle copper earthen bowl, like has like raindrops pounded, some State are deep, response quicker Cultivator also executed the flying sword. 君陌走进烂柯后寺,石坪间的黄衣僧人,佛言声声围了上去,手中铁杵铜钵,像雨点般地砸了过去,有些境界深厚、反应更快的修行者也施出了飞剑。 Responded that quick sometimes is not the good deed, for example at this moment. 反应快有些时候不是好事,就比如此时此刻。 Jun Mo wields the sleeve, in the gardens the Heaven and Earth aura chaos, the innumerable copper earthen bowl iron pestle lasing return, these Buddhist priests by the whole body that own life pounds are the blood, suffocates, saw that many people then must not have the breath. 君陌挥袖,庭院间天地气息大乱,无数铜钵铁杵激射而回,那些僧人被自己的本命物砸的浑身是血,奄奄一息,眼看着有好些人便要没了呼吸。 Then he coldly looks is deep to these State, responded that quicker Cultivator, these Cultivator suddenly feel the pressure to enter the body, more than ten handle flying swords were shot down by the autumn rain, even there is Cultivator Sea of Consciousness to spurt the blood dead shatter. 然后他冷冷望向那些境界深厚,反应更快的修行者,那些修行者顿觉威压入体,十余柄飞剑被秋雨击落,甚至有修行者识海破碎喷血而死。 Among Stony Ground miserable howling again and again, cuts off limb four to fly, rivers of blood, even though autumn rain gradually suddenly, is unable in to flush a short time, a rich bloody flavor, rips to rub the Buddhism quiet aura of ancient temple does not remain some. 石坪间惨嚎连连,断肢四飞,血流成河,纵使秋雨渐骤,也无法在一时片刻内冲洗掉,一股浓郁的血腥味道,将古寺的佛门清静气息撕揉的不剩些许。 Ye Su calmly looks at wooden sword, the rain water strokes in the sword surface, washes off two spoken parts marks that the Ning Que two characters leave behind gradually, then he gained ground, looks to the man who that wears tall Guan. 叶苏静静看着木剑,雨水击打在剑面上,将宁缺二字符留下的两道白痕渐渐洗去,然后他抬起头来,望向那个戴着高冠的男子。 Jun Mo saw before the palace, under the stone steps did not have black Horse-drawn Carriage, before looking at Qishan Grandmaster body, that side checkerboard, facial expression micro Ningxia, induces to together the vision, is sideways to look, welcomed the Ye Su vision exactly. 君陌看到殿前石阶下已经没有黑色马车,看着岐山大师身前那方棋盘,神情微宁,感应到一道目光,侧身望去,恰好迎上叶苏的目光。 Two people have not spoken, facial expression each one indifferently. 二人没有说话,神情各自漠然。 Chokes lang one, Ye Su wooden sword comes out of the sheath, is mixing the autumn rain, the thorn to Jun Mo. 呛啷一声,叶苏木剑出鞘,混着秋雨,刺向君陌。 At this time, Jun Mo uses the sword finally. 此时,君陌终于出剑。 From broken Buddha's teaching big formation, enters Lan Ke Temple, the line, blocks any thing before his body to be shaken flies, he did not have a sword. Because he has not met to be worth itself having the person of sword, but Ye Su is Dao Sect walks, before ten years, then the spiritual cultivation talent of comparing broken life and death, naturally has to make him leave the qualifications of sword. 从破佛光大阵,走进烂柯寺,一路行来,拦在他身前的任何事物都被震飞,他一直都没有出剑。因为他没有遇到值得自己出剑的人,而叶苏乃是道门行走,十余年前便勘破生死的修道天才,自然有让他出剑的资格。 Jun Mo tall Guanbo brings, long gown is spacious, could not see that the sword chest places where. 君陌高冠博带,袍服宽大,看不出剑匣放在何处。 But when his sword appears, in the temple all people can see. 但当他的剑出现时,寺内所有人都能够看到。 Because his swords and in world all Sword Master swords are different. The sword blade is extremely wide, the wide being hard imagination, seems at all likely is not a handle sword. But is more like together the side neat iron sheet. 因为他的剑与世间所有剑师的剑都不同。剑身极宽,宽的难以想像,看上去根本不像是一柄剑。而更像是一块方方正正的铁片。 This side iron sheet, is quite together conspicuous, wants unable to see is very difficult. 这样一块方铁片,极为显眼,想看不见都很困难。 Jun Mo sword. Must to see. 君陌的剑。本来就要让所有人都看见。 ...... …… ...... …… The sword that the Academy two gentlemen and Dao Sect walk, meets finally in the Lan Ke Temple autumn rain. 书院二先生和道门行走的剑,终于相会在烂柯寺的秋雨里。 The Ye Su sword traceless does not have the mark, silent, not knows heartlessly, walks in the autumn rain, as if turned into the real autumn rain, can Run silent, does not have pitying of spring rain to life. 叶苏的剑无痕无迹,无声无息,无情无识,行走在秋雨之中,就仿佛变成了真的秋雨,能润物无声,却没有春雨对生命的怜悯。 The Jun Mo sword greatly opens big whole, is relying on the straight line vanguard in the rain, every time to completely locates. Also will violate seriously in the Cultivator heart the rule of controlling swordsmanship, turns back suddenly, still what walks is the straight line. 君陌的剑则是大开大阖,在雨中依循着笔直的线条前行,每至尽处。又会严重违背修行者心中驭剑术的规则,陡然折回,依然走的是直线。 The Ye Su say|way sword is the thinnest cold wind, most the micro autumn rain, can among enter the world all have. 叶苏的道剑是最细的寒风,最微的秋雨,能够入世间一切有间。 The Jun Mo iron sword was neat to the extreme. The wind and rain cannot enter. 君陌的铁剑则是方正到了极点。风雨不能进。 In the extremely short instance, wooden sword and iron sword rendezvous to collide in the rain did not know many times, as if a collision has not occurred, the autumn rain by these two formidable sword potentials, was compelled horizontal flew slantingly. 极短的瞬间之内,木剑与铁剑在雨中交会碰撞了不知道多少次,又似乎一次碰撞都没有发生,秋雨被这两道强大的剑势,逼的横斜而飞。 Suddenly, Jun Mo facial expression micro cold. Turns around to plunder to go to the Buddhist temple hall illness unexpectedly without hesitation! 忽然间,君陌神情微凛。竟是毫不犹豫转身向佛殿疾掠而去！ At this time Ye Su wooden sword, in autumn rain able to move unhindered unparalleled, just arrives at him behind three zhang (3.33 m) place. 此时叶苏的木剑,正在秋雨中纵横无双,将将来到他身后三丈之地。 Jun Mo looks at Qi Nian in Buddhist temple hall, the facial color micro white, the long wide sleeve to behind strokes. 君陌看着佛殿里的七念,面色微白,广袖向身后一拂。 Then the neat spacious iron sword, locates howl to return to from the west temple wall, no longer looked like formerly like that was drawing the neat design, but started the picture straight line extremely simply, appeared harder, therefore was more formidable! 那把方正宽大的铁剑,自西面寺墙处鸣啸而回,不再像先前那般画着方正的图案,而是极其简单地开始画直线,显得更直更硬,所以更强大！ Ye Su looks at Jun Mo that walks toward the palace, the facial expression turns around indifferently, no longer look at him, but looks at backward the courtyard wall of temple, looks at a temple eave under slope, in the eye pupil hidden has the meaning of thunder and lightning! 叶苏看着向殿里走去的君陌,神情漠然转身,也不再看他,而是望向后寺的院墙,看着坡下的一道寺檐,眼眸里隐有雷电之意！ Jun Mo moves toward broken Buddhist temple hall, Ye Su looks at the courtyard wall upturned eave, is the younger generation most formidable people, is the proudest people, then must look then looks at each other, did not look that then all turns around. 君陌走向残破佛殿,叶苏看着院墙飞檐,都是年轻一代最强大的人,都是最骄傲的人,那么要看便对视,不看便皆转身。 In the Lan Ke Temple above nimbus cloud, gradually has bright lying latent, the lightning falls, the thunderclap rings out. That say|way goes through wooden sword in autumn rain, seemed hit by the thunder and lightning, takes faint trace bright Ze, is pinching the potential of wind and thunder , to continue punctures to Jun Mo! 烂柯寺上空的雨云里,渐有明亮积蕴,闪电落下,雷声大作。那道穿行秋雨里的木剑,仿佛被雷电击中,带上丝丝亮泽,挟着风雷之势,继续向君陌刺去！ The iron sword and wooden sword in the naked eye obvious level, had a real collision finally. 铁剑与木剑终于在肉眼可见的层次内,发生了一次真实的碰撞。 The autumn rain big powder, the thunder and lightning thunders! 秋雨大散,雷电轰鸣！ The Ye Su swordsmanship, just like has become aware the bright in world highest good at this time, even half step stepped into Tianqi State! 叶苏的剑道,此时俨然已经悟明世间至理,甚至已经半步踏进了天启的境界！ Jun Mo still does not have to turn round, is still plundering toward the Buddhist temple hall direction illness. 君陌却依然没有回头,依然在向着佛殿方向疾掠。 He does not have own rule, cannot borrow the Vast Sky strength like the ascetic, but he and his iron sword to some regular belief, are actually the indestructiblities, that rule, even in some sense turned into his rule, that rule is the order. 他没有属于自己的规则,也没有像修道者可以借用昊天的力量,但他和他的铁剑对某个规则的信奉,却是那样的坚不可摧,以至于那个规则,甚至从某种意义上已经变成了他自己的规则,那个规则便是秩序。 His iron sword protection is the absolute order. 他的铁剑守护的便是绝对的秩序。 ...... …… ...... …… Some lips blanches of Qi Nian, were contaminated by the autumn rain, still appears somewhat withered, when slightly opening and closing, then likely is the dry white fallen leaf in rain, shivers gently. 七念的双唇有些发白,被秋雨浸染,依然显得有些干枯,当微微翕动时,便像是雨中的枯白落叶,轻轻颤抖。 Before the palace, stone steps people all around, shocked the extreme, the facial expression drastic change, because they know that will see immediately then, in Cultivation legend for a long time silent Zen laid bare the truth picture. 殿前石阶周遭的人们,震骇到了极点,神情剧变,因为他们知道,马上便会看到,修行界里传说已久的闭口禅被一语道破的画面。 The Buddha sect walks Qi Nian Cultivation silent Zen to have 16 years, never breaks a vow, even if initially in the snow forest in Chang An City lakeside, he were facing the mysterious Devil Sect sovereign 23 years of cicada, he has still not broken a vow. 佛宗行走七念修行闭口禅已有16年,从未破戒,哪怕当初在长安城湖畔的雪林里,他面对着神秘的魔宗宗主23年蝉,他依然没有破戒。 From this can want to see, a 16 years of silent Zen dynasty breaks a vow, that means anything. 由此可以想见,16年闭口禅一朝破戒,那会意味着什么。 The Qi Nian lip opens, in can see the broken half tongue indistinctly, the facial expression on his face is very tranquil, said a character in a soft voice, reason that because too has not spoken for a long time, appears somewhat contains muddily is unclear. 七念嘴唇微开,隐约可以看到里面残破的半截舌头,他脸上的神情很平静,轻声说出了一个字,因为太长时间没有说话的缘故,显得有些含浑不清。 „Illness.” “疾。” He said extremely at will, cannot feel commonly, this likely is the person who one 16 years have not spoken, the first character that said that has formed the enormous dropping variance with the imagination of people. 他说的太过寻常随意,让人根本感觉不出,这像是一个16年没有说话的人,说出的第一个字,与人们的想像形成了极大的落差。 After rotten , a temple peace. 烂柯后寺一片安静。 The Buddha statue on distant place Washan peak, as if clearly heard this character, the rock vulture has chiselled the Buddha facial features that became suddenly becomes vivid, appeared the grief to the extreme. 远处瓦山顶峰上的佛祖石像,仿佛真切地听到了这个字,岩石雕凿而成的佛祖面容忽然变得生动起来,显得悲悯到了极点。 The Buddha statue faces directly in the right palm under mountain. Some Ning Que formerly with a hole that the Yuan 13 arrows projected, that hole has not had any change, Buddha's teaching that instead in the palm projected collected not to have all. 佛祖石像直面山下的右手掌间。有宁缺先前用元13箭射出的一个洞,那个洞并未发生任何变化,反而掌心里射出的佛光尽数敛没。 Buddha's teaching appears on the body of Qi Nian. 佛光出现在七念的身上。 His vision falls on that checkerboard. 他的目光落在那张棋盘上。 The ground in ancient temple starts fierce vibration, these pour the Buddhist priests and Cultivator in pool of blood, was shaken to the midair , the palace wall surface of in temple and on first temple presented the innumerable say|way fissures. 古寺的地面开始剧烈的震动,那些倒在血泊里的僧人和修行者们,被震至半空之中,中寺和前寺的殿宇墙面上出现了无数道裂痕。 Mute clock that somewhere outside Buddhist temple hall near plum slightly sways, suddenly hovering in airborne. The ancient bell surface presents a crowded crack, then colored blasts out likely! 某处佛殿外梅边的一口微微摆荡的哑钟,忽然悬停在了空中。古钟表面出现道道密集的裂纹,然后像朵花般炸开！ Zhong Lieru! 钟裂如瓦！ Mei Congcheng snow! 梅丛成雪！ ...... …… ...... …… In the autumn rain, the Second Senior Brother black hair dances in the breeze backward. Bo Dailuan flutters, anger to the extreme. 秋雨中,二师兄的黑发向后飘舞。博带乱飘,愤怒到了极点。 Then he made one everyone unable to think, even if were similarly proud Ye Su, matter that is unable to think. 然后他做了一件谁都想不到、哪怕是同样骄傲的叶苏,都无法想到的事情。 He puts out a hand to recall itself to extend the side the iron sword. Does not pay attention to behind that handle to bring the say|way sword of potential of wind and thunder unexpectedly, gets angry in the howl, toward palace has thrown before Qi Nian of iron sword! 他伸手召回自己宽方的铁剑。竟是根本不理会身后那柄带着风雷之势的道剑,怒啸声中,把铁剑向着殿前的七念掷了过去！ Jun Mo does this, is equal to own back, all left Ye Su. 君陌这样做,便等于是把自己的后背,全部留给了叶苏。 He is the proud formidable Academy two gentlemen, but own back, leaves half step to step into Ye Su of Tianqi boundary, this and suicide still does not have any distinction! 他是骄傲强大的书院二先生,但把自己的后背,留给已经半步踏入天启境的叶苏,这和自杀依然没有任何分别！ Ye Su looks that at present by the temple courtyard wall that the autumn rain moistens, the change that Perception behind is having, the facial expression suddenly cold. Shocks in the heart wants saying: „This person of strive to excel will!” 叶苏看着眼前被秋雨打湿的寺院院墙,感知着身后发生的变化,神情骤凛。在心中震撼想道:“此人好强的心志！” Jun Mo receives the sword, is invites Ye Su to kill itself, is betting Ye Su to dare to kill itself! 君陌收剑,就是邀请叶苏来杀自己,是在赌叶苏敢不敢杀自己！ The Ye Su sigh receives the sword. 叶苏叹息收剑。 Jun Mo won, or he bet. 君陌胜了,或者说他赌胜了。 However in this case, in world except for Academy Second Senior Brother. Who also dares such to bet? 然而在这种情况下,世间除了书院二师兄。谁还敢这么赌？ Also or, Jun Mo calculates that Ye Su will certainly receive the sword, then this is the gambling? 又或者,君陌算准了叶苏一定会收剑,那么这还是赌吗？ ...... …… ...... …… The wide straight iron sword leaves the hand of Jun Mo, rubs with the air high-speed, is bringing wisp of bright ray, before sword edge. The stone steps twist deformation splits, basic nobody dares to keep off! 宽直的铁剑离开君陌的手,与空气高速摩擦,带着一缕明亮的光线,剑锋之前。石阶扭曲变形裂开,根本无人敢挡！ Prestige of the throwing, unexpectedly unclearly and formerly beyond the Liu Bai day a sword difference was similar! 一掷之威,竟隐隐然与先前柳白的天外一剑差相仿佛！ In the Qi Nian vision is going to fall when the checkerboard, iron sword. 就在七念的目光将要落在棋盘上时,铁剑到了。 The iron sword shuts off the vision, falls on checkerboard. 铁剑切断目光,落在棋盘上。 Is separated by for 16 years, that Qi Nian said „illness” character also common fluttering in the autumn rain. 相隔16年,七念说出的那个“疾”字还在秋雨里不起眼的飘荡。 ...... …… ...... …… Autumn rain silent, the palace collapses sound. 秋雨无声,殿塌有声。 Continuously bang in the great whining noise, Buddhist temple hall collapses gradually, turns into the ruins. 连绵不断的轰隆巨鸣声里,佛殿渐渐垮塌,变成废墟。 Everywhere mist and dust was collected to extinguish by the rain water gradually. 漫天的烟尘渐渐被雨水敛灭。 Jun Mo enters in the Buddhist temple hall ruins, complexion micro white, long gown micro dirty, in those days in the absolute symmetry, about radical completely consistent frown, became slightly chaotic. 君陌走进佛殿废墟里,脸色微白,袍服微脏,往日里绝对对称、就连左右的根数都完全一致的双眉,变得有些微乱。 He has not seen that checkerboard. 他没有看见那张棋盘。 After silent moment, he picks up already some iron swords of distortion from the brick chips gravel before body, the both arms make an effort to pull the iron sword although slowly is not too straight, but enough has chopped the person. 沉默片刻后,他从身前的砖木碎砾里拣起已经有些变形的铁剑,双臂用力把铁剑慢慢扳直虽然不是太直,但已经足够砍人。 Then he looks to Qi Nian. 然后他望向七念。 Suspended Temple discipline institute seat of honor, after moment pants for breath, replies has cultivated is, the left hand is shivering, takes up Hungry Ghost Bell that the Buddha leaves behind in the pool of blood before body, has thrown toward the step in! 悬空寺戒律院首座,经过片刻喘息后,回复了一些修为,左手颤抖着,在身前的血泊里拿起佛祖留下的盂兰铃,向着阶上掷了过去！ Jun Mo looked that has not looked at one, extends the left hand from the sky to grip that copper bell. 君陌看都没有看一眼,伸出左手在空中握住那只铜铃。 The Buddha-nature that in the Hungry Ghost Bell bell survives, feels disrespecting of this hand, shivers angrily. 盂兰铃铃里残存的佛性,感受到这只手的不敬,愤怒地颤抖起来。 The left hand of Jun Mo is very steady, knuckle is tall and slender, Buddha's teaching of copper bell infiltrates from his referring to seam. 君陌的左手很稳,指节细长,铜铃的佛光从他的指缝里渗出来。 His knuckle micro white, makes an effort silently. 他指节微白,默一用力。 Only hears Cameroon, Hungry Ghost Bell, turned into the junk in his palm! 只听得喀啪一声,盂兰铃,在他的掌心里变成了破铜烂铁！ Ning Que cannot contact Hungry Ghost Bell, that is because the Buddha recognized that he is the evil spirits. Second Senior Brother can contact Hungry Ghost Bell, that is the aura that because the Buddha leaves behind, can feel his disrespecting, is actually not able to think that he is the evil spirits. 宁缺不能接触盂兰铃,那是因为佛祖认定他是邪祟。二师兄能够接触盂兰铃,那是因为就连佛祖留下的气息,能够感受到他的不敬,却无法认为他是邪祟。 The Jun Mo heart just and self-confident, will not be puzzled by any nonego, let alone this life most tires of Buddha, if heart are the evil spirits, what thing your Buddha is? 君陌心正而自信,根本不会被任何外物所惑,更何况他这一生最是厌佛,心道如果自己都是邪祟,你佛祖又算是什么东西？ The Buddha sect halidom was destroyed, holds Bao Shu Grandmaster of bell, is not only grieved, the benevolence enormously was shaken, the complexion becomes often is extremely pale, the fierce anger shouted to clear the way: „Jun Mo, your big courage!” 佛宗圣物被毁,身为执铃者的宝树大师,既是心痛,佛心又受到极大震荡,脸色变得极常苍白,厉声怒喝道:“君陌,你好大的胆子！” Jun Mo looked at this Suspended Temple discipline institute first one, is grasping the right hand of iron sword tightly slightly one. 君陌看了这名悬空寺戒律院首座一眼,握着铁剑的右手微微一紧。 Only hears one, the Bao Shu big tree remaining left arms to be separated from the body, fell in the autumn rain. 只听得唰的一声,宝树大树剩下的左臂脱离身体,落在了秋雨中。 ...... …… ...... …… ( Really is supports in pain, in everybody hand also has monthly ticket, throws two chapters troublesome, encourages me, I am really about unable to withstand, body and mind entirely exhausted, brain pressed out to do quickly.) ( to be continued ) （真是在苦撑,大家手里还有月票,麻烦多投两章,鼓励一下我,我实在是快顶不住了,身心俱疲,脑子快榨干了。）(未完待续)