Chapter 43: Trapping
Bodhi Academy is not like the Bailoumen, the imperial capital of the Dayan Empire, and the palace is heavily guarded, and people who come and go in and out of the palace have to go through several checkpoints before being released. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The academy is a place of study open to the outside world, and the enrollment of each academy never limits the region, whether it is a person of unknown origin in the Tianxi Mirror, or a demon clan in the Tiannan Peerless Cloud Mountains, the academy will treat everyone equally.
In the academy, there is no dignity and humility, no princesses and princes, no rich young beggars, only senior brothers and sisters and senior brothers and sisters. Of course, there are also Taoist teachers and teachings.
Therefore, the term "grounding" has never existed.
Therefore, even during the teaching time of the Liuzimen, as long as the students have the consent of the Liuzimen Daoist, it is very common for them to go up and down the mountain.
Luo Changfeng and Xue'er walked side by side, and naturally no one stopped them along the way.
Even if they met a few Tsing Yi teachers on the way, when they saw the black Bodhi on Luo Changfeng's waist, they all silently stepped aside, resisting the urge to step forward and criticize the students for going down the mountain without permission during class.
More than a month has passed since the opening day of the academy, and the foot of this Bodhi Mountain has already returned to its normal appearance.
Along the road, there are occasionally a few vendors setting up stalls, and occasionally a few students stopping in front of the stalls, but they are not as lively as when the college opens. The three thousand red-robed brothers brought by Jiang Manlou when he first enrolled in school had already been pulled out of the camp and didn't know where to retreat.
"Brother Changfeng, do you remember when we took the academy entrance exam?"
At the foot of the mountain, Luo Changfeng and Xue'er strolled.
Looking at the small stalls on both sides, Cher remembered the scene when they climbed the mountain together.
Xue'er clasped her ten fingers in front of her, and looked at Luo Changfeng's handsome cheeks with a pair of eyes full of aura, with indescribable joy in her heart.
"How don't you remember. At that time, Li Xingyun was scared by Ling'er's sharp teeth. It is said that Xiucai can't explain why he meets a soldier, but he doesn't know that the most difficult place in the world to reason with is not the scholar in front of the soldier, but in front of the enemy in fate. ā
"I also think that Ling'er treats Brother Xingyun a little differently, but I can't say how I feel...... Maybe it's like Brother Changfeng said, they are a pair of happy enemies. Xue'er's smile is very beautiful, like a lotus flower blooming in the heart, with three points of delicateness, three points of naughtiness, three points of innocence, and one point of shyness.
Luo Changfeng nodded undeniably.
recalled the scene when he met Li Xingyun and Jun Zeyu in his mind, and thought of Li Xingyun's departure, and couldn't help but feel a little touched.
It's a pity that the scholar left the academy so quietly. ā
"yes. Big Brother Nebula is gone, and I won't be able to eat snowflake cream. ā
The little hand touched the token of the ten sons wearing on his waist, an emotion called gloom and loss, and quietly climbed up his brows.
Luo Changfeng also fell silent.
Since he was a child, he has rarely had contact with girls outside the family, and he doesn't know how to comfort Cher.
Seeing that there was a stall selling breakfast more than ten meters in front of him, Luo Changfeng sped up a few steps, stepped forward to buy some pastries and buns and handed them to Xue'er.
Now the time is close to noon, and it has already passed the time for breakfast, so the buns that Luo Changfeng bought only have a little residual heat in the cage drawer, and the pastries are also leftover.
Xue'er looked at the breakfast handed over by Luo Changfeng, and laughed, "Isn't it time for lunch?"
Luo Changfeng scratched his head in embarrassment.
Cher smiled and reached out to take the pastry.
Luo Changfeng was suddenly stunned.
The embarrassed smile on his face stiffened, his eyes didn't blink, his hands stopped in front of him and remained outstretched, and even his breathing began to become imperceptible.
This scene made Cher stunned.
"Brother Changfeng?" Xue'er stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of Luo Changfeng's eyes.
Luo Changfeng could naturally see the trance shadow of Xue'er's delicate little hand waving, and naturally he could also hear Xue'er's call, but he just suddenly realized something.
Then a sense of vigilance came with an inexplicable coldness.
"Not true. Luo Changfeng said abruptly for no reason.
"What's wrong with Brother Changfeng?" asked Xue'er a little anxiously.
"Something is wrong. Luo Changfeng looked around.
He looked at the vendor stalls on both sides of the road, the stall owners and the scattered pedestrians.
He watched as the old students dressed in college student costumes wandered back and forth between the stalls.
He looked at the figure walking past him.
He looked at the end of the road, the open gate of the Bodhi City.
Everything around is the same as it was at the beginning, nothing has changed.
Luo Changfeng realized something, and the vigilance in his heart instantly turned into vigilance.
Truly.
Everything around them was the same as it had been, nothing had changed from the moment they descended to the bottom of the mountain.
At the end of the road, the open gate was still, but the wind that blew from the gate was so similar. Brushing the hair on his forehead, he felt a cool breeze in his eyes, and blinked unconsciously.
Luo Changfeng was shocked in his heart.
Only then did he realize that no matter what he saw or what his five senses felt, everything at the foot of Bodhi Mountain, whether still or moving, was actually circulating.
Everything goes on and on.
On the vendor stalls on both sides of the road, the pedestrian who stopped picked up the things on the stall, looked at them a few times, and then shook his head and put them down. Then he picked up another object, played with it a few times, shook his head again, and put it down.
The old students of the academy who wandered back and forth between the stalls kept walking back and forth between the four stalls. There is no more distance to cross a step, and the spacing between each step is so precise.
The figure passing by him, Luo Changfeng confirmed that he didn't know the faces, but he felt extremely familiar, and after thinking about it, he felt that he had seen this person.
Not so long ago, just a quarter of an hour ago.
He suddenly remembered that the man had already passed in front of him once!
No, more than once!
At the foot of Bodhi Mountain, everything outside Bodhi City, including the weeds on both sides of the road and the autumn breeze in the air, seemed to be a scene that had been rehearsed for a long time, constantly circulating, playing in front of Luo Changfeng's eyes over and over again.
It's a trap.
"We're in. ā
Luo Changfeng grabbed Xue'er's arm and took a few steps forward to block Xue'er behind him.
At the same time, he turned on the Heavenly Chong in his body, and his body began to absorb the spiritual power scattered between heaven and earth.
He began to secretly use the power of Sheji's mountains and rivers to sense the fluctuations of the surrounding space.
He needed to find the entrance.
This is the entrance and exit of this non-real space that they are deeply immersed in.
Only in this way will he have a chance to break through this unknown formation.
Only then will he and Cher be safe.
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