Eighty, four, five, flower rain
The gods and demons passed by him, and Han Yiming only felt that the hairs on his body were all rising, and his ears were full of chaotic chanting sounds, which sounded indescribably weird, and not a single word of the chanting could be captured, and there was also a soft sound of magic weapons. There seemed to be the sound of incense and candles, and these many voices were mixed together, and I couldn't understand it. Han Yiming looked around, this place was still where it was before, but everything around him was like being covered with a thin veil, and it was slightly indistinguishable.
These gods and demons came one after the other, not at the same time, but they seemed to come at the same time and leave at the same time, Han Yiming just held his breath and waited for them to leave. He also closed his eyes, thinking that he would not see these gods and demons, after all, they were gods and demons, and it might not be a good thing to see them, but when he closed his eyes, he found that they were completely useless, these gods and demons seemed to appear in his mind, and when he closed his eyes, he could still see clearly. Then you can only wait, wait for them to leave, the second master has already said that under each sky, there are different gods and demons, and they do not invade each other, so when you encounter these gods and demons, don't act rashly.
The gods and demons quickly departed, as if they were just passing by, and the most mysterious and noisy sound disappeared with it. Han Yiming breathed a sigh of relief here, it turned out that as soon as the gods and demons appeared, his whole body tensed unconsciously. Maybe it's the powerful spiritual power and magic that makes him nervous, or maybe it's the gods and demons who are already nervous. At this time, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I felt that my whole body was covered with sweat, and I seemed to be too tight. But in the face of gods and demons, how can you not be nervous? Han Yiming did not bow down, but just stood sideways, bowing his head slightly, and it seemed disrespectful to the gods and demons, whether they were good or evil, to look at them easily. For gods and demons, the greatest respect is not to approach them easily, not to disturb them, and to let them gently pass by themselves.
After a while, there was silence in my ears, except for the sound of the wind, there was nothing else, and when I looked around, the senior brothers and sisters were all there, even Nameless, Nameless fell asleep on the ground, his hands and feet spread, and the snoring sounded everywhere. In his right hand, he still held the Broken Hedgehog Treasure Knife, but the Broken Hedgehog Treasure Knife really didn't look like a blade, if he hadn't known it in advance, Han Yiming would have only thought it was a thinner iron rod. Huang Songtao tried his best to find this, but he would never have thought that his demon slaying disciple, and the broken hedge, one of the four great spirit blades in his sect, would be here now, and they would be like this life. Presumably, Huang Songtao also put some effort into finding Nameless, but he couldn't find it. Han Yiming naturally didn't want to include Nameless in Lingshan, but at this point, he wouldn't let Nameless leave easily. As long as Huang Songtao can't find the nameless, sooner or later he will come to find him. At that time, Huang Songtao must also contribute to Lingshan.
Shen Ruofu is right, this season, only relying on the strength of the disciples of Lingshan is too meager, everything in Lingshan is gone, the only remaining disciples are these few disciples, what can be done? Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice in my heart and said: "Senior Brother Han, I am waiting for you here, if you are free, come to look for me, I have something to say to you." "Han Yiming is clever, this voice, this voice seems to be Yuan Hui's!
Did Yuan Hui have something to find himself? How did he find himself? Han Yiming was taken aback, and listened quietly, but he couldn't hear the voice anymore. Could it be that he heard it wrong? But Han Yiming knew very well that he rarely heard it wrong, and for so many days, how could he hear it wrong? Since he went to Lingshan, he has never heard it wrong, so where did this voice come from?
Suddenly, a few bits of water were sprinkled on his face, Han Yiming raised his head, deep in the night sky, countless petals were sprinkled with small raindrops, and there was a gentle groan in his ears, and one by one graceful figures appeared out of thin air, one by one with handsome eyebrows, delicate faces, and slightly smiling women, but they were almost naked, some were wearing light gauze, some were just a few circles of tulle, and some even had ornaments on their necks and hands, but their bodies were naked. Han Yiming quickly lowered his head, this time he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, nor did he dare to close his eyes. Are these also gods and demons, and do gods and demons also have women? But if they are not gods and demons, what other woman would dare to do this?
The fragrant flower rain sprinkled down, and there was a faint glimmer of light all around, and Han Yiming's nose had the fresh smell of earth and the faint fragrance of flower petals. Suddenly, I heard Luo Gu's voice say: "The empty mother carries flowers and rain, but it brings vitality and benefits all sentient beings. Han Yiming looked back slightly, only to see Luo Gu appear not far from him at some point, she sat on the ground, her face was delicate, she raised her eyes to look at the sky, a smile appeared on her face, very peaceful, after a while, a faint halo on her face, like a piece of beautiful jade, emitted light, her eyebrows and eyes stretched, and her smile was light.
After the flower rain, the faint glimmer disappeared, and Luo Gu's figure disappeared into the darkness. The empty mother went away, and Han Yiming came back to his senses, only to see that the moon had turned slightly to the west. There was still the fresh smell of flower petals and rain on the ground, Han Yiming looked around, and there were scattered petals on the ground, which were left after the rain of flowers. On this barren river beach where no grass grows, the petals are so delicate and fresh. Suddenly, seeing that Luo Gu's figure had walked to the river, Han Yiming hurriedly shouted, "Luo Gu!"
Luo Gu turned a deaf ear and walked straight into the river, Han Yiming was frostbitten by the river water, and hurriedly rushed up to pull her, but no matter how fast he was, he was finally a step slower, and he never pulled it. Luo Gu walked into the river no more than three inches from his hand. Han Yiming hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother and sister, Aunt Luo went down to the river!"
I only heard Shen Ruofu's quiet voice say, "Senior brother, don't worry, let her go." She must go at this time, she has been possessed by spiritual power, and it must be time. Han Yiming turned his head and saw that Shen Ruofu didn't know when he was already on the side, and his eyes were calm. It turned out that he saw it. Shen Ruofu said: "Don't worry, you see, she didn't step on the water." Luo Gu's spiritual power is different from ours, she can't fly with a sword, and her spiritual power is only used to guide the way. But she is treading the waves at this time, because her spiritual power is extraordinary, this spiritual power is hurricane, and the hurricane's spiritual power is powerful, but it needs someone to take it to the place of reincarnation. This person is Luo Gu. ”
Han Yiming looked at his senior brother, turned his head to look at Aunt Luo, and saw that she had walked on the other side of the river and walked towards the abrupt boulder, which was where Han Yiming dreamed and dreamed of Hurricane. In the blink of an eye, Luo Gu had already climbed on the boulder, and she easily walked on the boulder, and she walked up. She knelt down on the boulder, and after a few moments, her body was already shining blue.