Is centered on the hill peak, the gravel like the dragon, blocks the sky, place volumes to the sky, the as if most fearful sandstorm approach. 以小山峰顶为核心,砂砾如龙,遮天蔽日,一圈圈地卷向天空,仿佛最可怕的沙暴来临。 But in coiling around in crazy sand hurricane of revolving, has shadows indistinctly, they twist erratically, invisible do not have the nature, the gloomy dense/woods are heavy, the cry is sad and shrill, plunges the peak unceasingly. 而在盘绕旋转的狂砂飓风之中,隐约有一道道黑影,他们扭曲不定,无形无质,阴气森重,叫声凄厉,不断地扑向峰顶。 This is Crying Old Man with „Bitter Soul 18 Strikes that” Violent Sand Divine Art stimulates to movement „Evil Ghosts Demanding Life”! 这正是哭老人用狂沙神功催动的“冤魂十八拍”之“恶鬼索命”！ Under mountain foot, green oasis, in flying „sand” walks in the stone to wither rapidly, everywhere chilly yellow, as if overstatement was drained, the cattle herdsman stands rigidly completely same place, a skin muscle cuns (2.5 cm) dehydration, has the black shadow to depart, goes to the peak „malicious ghost” from their within the body indistinctly. 山脚之下,茵茵绿洲在飞“砂”走石中迅速枯萎,满地凄黄,似乎水分都被抽干了,牛羊牧民全部僵立原地,皮肤肌肉一寸寸脱水,隐约有黑色影子从他们体内飞出,投向峰顶的“恶鬼”们。 This fearful scene has not stopped in the hill and nearby oasis, but spreads toward the surrounding area hundred li (0.5 km), must find time the souls of all lives, must the withered entire land. 这种可怕的场景并没有止于小山及附近绿洲,而是向着方圆百里蔓延,要抽空一切生灵的魂魄,要枯萎整个大地。 Beyond during the wind-drift sand collection, the wind-drift sand covers, but also calculates that the normal soil withered to split open, has extended from the hill direction to the collection, also extends to the following region. 流沙集外,风砂笼罩之中,还算正常的泥土干枯开裂,从小山方向一直延伸到集内,又延伸到后面的地域。 In the collection, each and every one pedestrian dumbfounded, the slow movement, the skin is one after another withered, within the body has the shadow to struggle is drilling outward. 集上,一个个行人相继呆住,动作迟缓,皮肤干瘪,体内有黑影挣扎着往外钻出。 The wind sanding in „Vast Ocean's Number 1 House” outside, exudes the stormy sound, making this seemingly worn-out inn sway, makes the sound, as if will take off overstatement quickly, turns into the powder, collapses in the place. 风砂打在“瀚海第一家”外面,发出啪啪啪的密集响声,让这看似破旧的客栈摇摇晃晃,发出吱吱嘎嘎的声音,似乎很快就会脱去水分,化成粉末,坍塌于地。 But in the inn, that tables of guests like outside herdsman, one after another become lifeless, will be soon scared. 而客栈之内,那一桌桌客人就像外面的牧民一样,纷纷变得呆滞,即将失魂落魄。 Qu Jiuniang one stands up, the willow eyebrows are but actually vertical, shouted loudly: „Old codger, beware the wrath of Heaven, has the son not to have the anus! The inn of old lady incurred you to annoy you!” 瞿九娘一下站起,柳眉倒竖,高声喝道:“老不死,小心天谴,生儿子没屁眼！老娘的客栈招你惹你了！” As her cold drinking scolded, in the inn as if had the cold wind to blow, dined lodging guests simultaneously to shiver with fright, sobered, look at each other in dismay, full was the lingering fear, at the same time, the outer wall plank of inn did not have the sign of dehydration, but still in the wind blew under the sanding to sway . 随着她冷冽的喝骂,客栈内仿佛有寒风刮过,用餐住宿的客人们齐齐打了个冷战,清醒了过来,面面相觑,满是后怕,同时,客栈的外墙木板等也没有了脱水的迹象,只是依然在风吹砂打之下摇摇晃晃,吱吱嘎嘎。 „Fight of Grandmaster level was too fearful......” eye such as the sand guest of sapphire to mutter, here was dozens li (0.5 km) from the place of fight fully, oneself and the others were also almost blotted the soul, if not there is mysterious Qu Jiuniang, feared that could not escape this tribulation. “宗师级的交手太可怕了……”眼睛如蓝宝石的沙客喃喃自语,这里距离交手之处足有几十里,自己等人都还差点被吸去了魂魄,若非有神秘的瞿九娘在,怕是逃不过这一劫。 The waist conducts the arm the sand guest leader lingering fear said/tunnel of sickle: „Normal Grandmaster fights the range that will restrain to affect, like this helps the might be centralized, but the Crying Old Man exception, the soul of absorption are more, his Bitter Soul 18 Strikes is fiercer! Runs upon this matter, the bad luck of real his mother!” 腰挎弯刀的沙客首领后怕地道:“正常宗师交手都会收敛波及的范围,这样便于威力集中,但哭老人例外,吸取的魂魄越多,他的冤魂十八拍越厉害！撞上这种事情,真他娘的倒霉！” They are the mounted bandits in desert desert, submits to „Evil Blade of the Desert”, then Luo Ju, has certain understanding of Bitter Soul 18 Strikes. 他们是瀚海戈壁的马匪,臣服于“瀚海邪刀”则罗居,对冤魂十八拍有一定的了解。 „Eldest child, we must believe to believe in Buddhism, reduce and solve sin on a lower part of the body, so as to avoid always meets this unlucky matter?” “老大,我们是不是得信信佛,化解一下身上的罪孽,免得老是遇上这种倒霉事情？” „Believes your mother's Buddha!” “信你娘的佛！” ...... …… Arrives at center wind-drift sand collection Meng Qi, the skin dark gold circulation, locks in the body soul, resembles Arhat, but the dark gold gloss is getting more and more dim, the candlelight in as if gale, will be put out momentarily. 才走到流沙集正中的孟奇,皮肤暗金流转,锁住身魂,状似罗汉,可暗金光泽却愈来愈黯淡,仿佛大风里的烛火,随时会熄灭。 He clenches teeth to insist, calms down strongly, now Japan knows the prestige of Exterior Scenery peak, unexpectedly terrifying like disaster! 他咬牙坚持,竭力定神,今日方知外景巅峰之威,竟恐怖如天灾！ The hill peak, Xuan Bei is dialing dark gold prayer bead, chanted sutras in a low voice, colored glaze rays sent out from his hand, the most peak will serve as contrast just like the Buddhism pure land. 小山峰顶,玄悲拨着暗金念珠,低声诵经,一道道琉璃光芒从他手中散发,将大半个峰顶衬托得宛如佛门净土。 As a Crying Old Man palm pats, that ghost wells up, just like the torrential black class/flow, often is calling out pitifully vanish like smoke in thin air above the colored glaze ray, often tears and bites the colored glaze ray torn to pieces. 随着哭老人一掌拍下,那一道道冤魂涌来,宛如滔滔黑流,不时在琉璃光芒之上惨叫着烟消云散,不时将琉璃光芒撕咬得支离破碎。 Xuan Bei unhappy does not get angry, unhurriedly, but looks at Crying Old Man, sound as if reverberation in his heart: 玄悲不喜不怒,不慌不忙,只是看着哭老人,声音仿佛回荡在他的心底: „You know why I do give up the complete divine art inheritance, the choice missed the important scrip­tures ‚Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist’?” “你知道我为什么放弃完整的神功传承,选择差了重要经文的‘摩柯伏魔拳’吗？” The Crying Old Man vision concentrates, the right palm lifts, left palm pushes, the wind-drift sand such as the dragon falls suddenly, but that ghost even more invisible does not have the nature, as if walks in the Yin-Yang, is unable to resist. 哭老人目光一凝,右掌一抬,左掌一推,风砂突然如龙坠下,而那一道道冤魂愈发无形无质,似乎行走于阴阳之间,让人根本无从抵挡。 After Xuan Bei said that on moved Buddha Bead a bead becomes by dark gold jet black, then , he as soon as fights with the fists. 玄悲说完之后,拨动的佛珠上一颗珠子由暗金变得漆黑,接着,他一拳打出。 This fist as if crowded the world sufficiently, the fist becomes transparent pure, just like the colored glaze, does not moisten the dust. 这一拳仿佛充塞满了天地,拳头变得透明纯净,宛如琉璃,不沾尘埃。 His body week golden yellow ray covers, illusory golden lotus bloom in the peak, the back presents dim void. 他身周金黄光芒笼罩,一朵朵虚幻金莲在峰顶绽放,背后呈现出朦胧虚空。 Void , the each and every one shape fierce malicious ghost and ghost expression gathers round a golden lotus throne serenely, above the lotus throne is sitting well Bodhisattva, the whole face mercy, pities the world, in the palm holds lives the death qi breath that unceasing passes, just like wheel treasure of black and white change, Yun Han(contain) All Heavens secret, life and death deep meaning. 虚空里,一个个形状狰狞的恶鬼、冤魂表情安详地围着一个金色莲台,莲台之上端坐着一位菩萨,满脸慈悲,怜悯世人,掌中握有不断流转的生死气息,宛如黑白变化的轮宝,蕴含着诸天大秘,生死奥义。 This Bodhisattva appearance blurs changes, as finally Xuan Bei fist intent reaches to the peak, revealed with his exactly the same appearance, but one melancholy heavy, pities dignified! 这菩萨容颜模糊变化,最终随着玄悲的拳意达至巅峰,露出了与他一模一样的外貌,只不过一忧郁沉重,一怜悯庄严！ The Bodhisattva mouth opens, is void immediately to have cloud Leiyin to reverberate: 菩萨嘴巴张开,虚空里顿时有云雷音回荡: „After today, in 1100 ages, should have the world, all hells, and three evil paths, various crime bitter all living things, I vowed to rescue, to hell wicked interest, domestic animal hungry ghost. And this crime report and the others, perform to achieve Buddhahood unexpectedly, I then become the true enlightenment.” “今日之后,百千亿劫里,应有世界,所有地狱,及三恶道,诸罪苦众生,我誓愿救拔,离地狱恶趣,畜生饿鬼。及此罪报等人,尽成佛竟,我然后方成正觉。” „Hell is not spatial, vows does not achieve Buddhahood ; All living things completely, proves Bodhi.” “地狱未空,誓不成佛;众生度尽,方证菩提。” Zen sound is intermittent, buddhist light put, the malicious ghost ghost that welled up greatly removed the fierce hatred, the face is serene presently, vanishes in spatial. 禅音阵阵,佛光大放,涌来的恶鬼冤魂褪去了狰狞怨毒,脸现安详,消失于空。 The wind-drift sand stagnates, mountain foot also has after sound buddhist name, clumps of withered hay exude the green gradually, the undercurrent ding-dong, the dry corpse herdsman cattle skin is slowly full, the departed black soul returns to in body, lives the aura abundant. 风砂停滞,山脚亦有经声佛号,一丛丛枯萎的干草渐渐泛起绿色,暗流叮咚,干尸般的牧民牛羊皮肤缓缓饱满,飞出的黑色魂魄重归于体,生之气息盎然。 The split land as before, in the wind-drift sand collection lost soul passer-by one after another to be separated from „hell” again calmly and steadily, was vacant and lingering fear. 干裂的大地再次安稳如旧,流沙集上失魂路人纷纷脱离了“地狱”,又茫然又后怕。 In the inn, the Qu Jiuniang face of being foul-mouthed wipes to be astonished presently, talked to oneself in a low voice: „Some will really people ‚Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist’ practice arrived this degree?” 客栈之内,骂骂咧咧的瞿九娘脸现一抹讶异,低声自语道:“真有人将‘摩柯伏魔拳’练到了这种程度？” Lives under the aura and colored glaze buddhist light, precarious Meng Qi got rid of „Bitter Soul 18 Strikes” finally dark gold that the influence, on the skin passes is no longer dim, becomes pure. 生之气息与琉璃佛光下,风雨飘摇的孟奇终于摆脱了“冤魂十八拍”的影响,皮肤上流转的暗金不再黯淡,重新变得纯净。 Looks at present in dying to live walked a scene thing, Meng Qi could not bear stunned want to say: „This feared that already was the God and Immortal method!” 看着眼前在死生之间走了一圈的场景事物,孟奇忍不住愕然想道:“这怕已经是神仙手段了！” Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist, investigates thoroughly the life and death to rotate! 摩柯伏魔拳,穷究生死轮转！ A Crying Old Man move was broken, raises head the long and loud cry, the sound drills into Yun Xiao(Cloud Firmament), punctures the body soul, like hell deep place suppression Ghost King near world. 哭老人一招被破,仰头长啸,声音钻入云霄,刺破身魂,就像地狱深处镇压的鬼王临世。 His body week black qi ascends, as if hell has errupted, soul out-of-control. 他身周黑气升腾,似乎地狱大开,阴魂失控。 Then, his palm overturns the heavens, the racket falls from the beginning, „Bitter Soul 18 Strikes” „Ghost Gate Opening”! 然后,他一掌翻天,从头拍落,“冤魂十八拍”之“鬼门关开”！ Xuan Bei with back Bodhisattva still a melancholy mercy, fist grasps seal, makes again, Mo Ke's Demon-Subduing Fist „Time Exhausts All Living Things”! 玄悲与背后菩萨依然一忧郁一慈悲,拳似握印,再次打出,摩柯伏魔拳之“度尽众生”！ ............ ………… Meng Qi looks back to look, sees only the hill surrounding boundless gravel package, black qi buddhist light vies with each other in beauty, unceasingly staggered, as if for a while is close. 孟奇回首望去,只见小山周围茫茫砂砾包裹,黑气佛光竞艳,不断交错,似乎一时难分胜负。 He knows that by own strength, did not say helps the master, feared that cannot accomplish close to the mountain peak, instead becomes the burden, but Little Junior Brother in the inn, all alone, works stares dull, without the experience, processing is not slightly good, will incur the fatal disaster, therefore, he temporarily gives up „escaping from Shaolin” the plan, prepares to return to the inn, converges with Little Junior Brother. 他知道以自己的实力,不说去帮助师父,怕是靠近山峰都办不到,反而成为累赘,但小师弟在客栈之内,孤身一人,做事呆愣,没有经验,稍微处理不好,就会招致杀身之祸,所以,他暂时放弃了“逃出少林”的打算,准备返回客栈,与小师弟汇合。 Normally, oneself run away not to have the least bit to be guilty, but the situation is special at this time, oneself good and evil and Little Junior Brother friendship are deep, how could to rescue? 正常情况下,自己逃走没有半点内疚,可此时情况特殊,自己好歹与小师弟交情深厚,岂能不救援一把？ Moreover, the Meng Qi innermost feelings are not willing to acknowledge that actually a very clear point is, if other enemy, if Crying Old Man also gets the winning side, takes off overstatement similarly, pulls out the soul to seize the mortal form the nightmare scene to reappear, in that inn is the safest place, there has doubtful Exterior Scenery Qu Jiuniang after all. 而且,孟奇内心不愿承认却很清楚的一点是,若还有别的敌人,若哭老人又占据上风,类似脱去水分,抽魂夺魄的噩梦场景再现,那客栈之内就是最安全的地方,那里毕竟有位疑似外景的瞿九娘。 Meng Qi has to acknowledge, seeking to bless to rescuing Little Junior Brother is the same, occupies itself to return to reason half of inn respectively. 孟奇不得不承认,寻求庇佑与救助小师弟一样,各占自己返回客栈的原因一半。 He just turned around, the vision solidifies suddenly, the pupil contracts suddenly, above street that because the wind-drift sand flies upwards, oneself opposite are standing an appearance strange man. 他刚刚转身,目光突然凝固,瞳孔急剧收缩,因为风砂飞扬的街道之上,自己对面正站着一位形貌诡异的男子。 He puts on sand Kesi the black duster, silver-haired, but the facial features are young, the as if 20-30 years old young man, both contrast, particularly makes one be afraid. 他穿着沙客似的黑色罩袍,白发苍苍,但面容年轻,仿佛二三十岁的年轻男子,两者对比,分外让人心生恐惧。 „An Guoxie......” Meng Qi called his name in a low voice, without turning the head to run. “安国邪……”孟奇低声叫出了他的名字,没有转头就跑。 This situation below body escapes reveals the true empty space purely, sees somebody off the vest strategic point submissively. 这种情况下背身逃跑纯粹是露出真正空当,将背心要害拱手送人。 An Guoxie, „White-headed Vulture”, grand disciple of Crying Old Man, Nine Apertures simultaneously opened expert, Human List 36 th, did not know many! 安国邪,“白头秃鹫”,哭老人之徒孙,九窍齐开的高手,人榜第三十六位,比自己强了不知道多少！ The An Guoxie facial features are thin, the edges and corners protrude, has several points of foreign land aesthetic sense, his corners of the mouth bring to wipe the evil happy expression, teased: „My luck is actually good, runs upon one directly, then did not fear that was punished by the old ancestor.” 安国邪脸型消瘦,棱角凸出,却别有几分异域美感,他嘴角带着一抹邪邪的笑意,戏谑道:“我的运气倒是不错,直接撞上一个,这下不怕被老祖责罚了。” A Dawning Enlightenment opponent, he simply has not paid attention, very somewhat the feeling of cat play mouse. 一个还未开窍的对手,他根本没有放在眼里,很有几分猫戏老鼠的感觉。 During speeches, he before vulture throws, the double palm pushes, holding the wind is blazing, making Meng Qi several resemble to fall in the desert deep place, breathes the misery, the skin becomes dry, the body dehydration, the strength is deficient. 说话间,他如秃鹫般前扑,双掌一推,掌风炽热,让孟奇几似陷在沙漠深处,呼吸苦难,皮肤发干,身体脱水,力量匮乏。 Although he cannot learn „Bitter Soul 18 Strikes”, but Violent Sand Divine Art has actually reached highest knowledge! 他虽未能习得“冤魂十八拍”,但狂沙神功却已登堂入室！ ; ;