Chapter 2 Descending the Mountain
"Meng Qinghui, do you know that the fish will confess to Qingtian this time?" After Lin Xianxian placed everything, as if for the convenience of speaking, his butt moved closer to Meng Qinghui.
Put down the phone and looked up at Lin Tunan, who was quietly getting closer, took off his glasses, rubbed his thumb and index finger against his tired eyes: "Yes, if you don't say it, you won't have a chance." ”
Turning his head and deliberately not looking at Meng Qinghui, the hand on his knee unconsciously grabbed his pants: "If it were me who confessed to you, what would you do?" ”
"Of course it's ugly. ”
Lin Xianxian first took a breath after hearing this, and then clenched his fists.
The sound of birds in the tree woke up Xu Zhiyu, who was still in a state of dissociation, and looked at the branch in his hand to see why it was gone, and he didn't think about it anymore and just walked back, thinking about what he should do when he went back for a while, acting as if it hadn't happened?
As I walked, I found that something seemed to be different, and I couldn't tell what was different, but I felt like there was something more in my body.
Xu Qingtian returned to the banyan tree and was a little surprised to see Lin Xianxian leaning on the shoulder of Meng Qinghui, who had a blue nose and swollen face, peeling an orange in his hand.
Lin Xianxian, who found that Xu Qingtian came back alone, adjusted his sitting posture, broke off half of the orange and handed it to Li Qingtian, who was sitting down, and tore off a petal from the remaining half and gently fed it to Meng Qinghui.
"What about Zhiyu, didn't I go back with you?" Lin Xianxian saw Xu Qingtian come back alone, and knew what was going on.
Xu Qingtian looked at Meng Qinghui's face and smiled: "He should be back in a while, I'll go out for a while, what's the matter with the two of you?"
"Isn't that what this gathering is for? It's just that half of it didn't work out. The joy on Lin Xianxian's face jumped to his eyebrows, although things were not as smooth as he imagined, but it was done.
Meng Qinghui didn't dare to move, listening to the conversation between the two.
The emotional matter is reluctant after all, maybe it's just that he is not ready, Xu Qingtian didn't say it.
Xu Zhiyu, who was blocked by a black-robed masked man, thought to himself that a woman, playing cosplay on the mountain in broad daylight, her clothes were still tattered, why did she say that she was a woman, although her whole body was wrapped in a black robe, but the unevenness somewhere indicated her gender.
"Is there something wrong?" asked Xu Zhiyu uncertainly.
The black-robed woman took a step forward and leaned her face closer, carefully looked at Xu Zhiyu's eyebrows, and confirmed that Lin Tunan's inheritance was indeed on him.
Looking at each other, Xu Zhiyu felt that the eyes on the mask were very good-looking, but there was no anger in the eyes, not like the eyes of a normal person, and he couldn't help but feel that he had retreated again and again.
The black-robed man spoke up at this time: "What's your name?" ”
The voice was like he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was struggling to speak, and his voice was hoarse.
swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although a little inexplicable, but still replied: "My name is Xu Zhiyu, Xu who has a gentle breeze, and Zhiyu who knows what fish enjoys." ”
"Very good, I'm Li Hongzhi, you will remember me, now please close your eyes. As soon as Li Hongzhi raised his hand after speaking, Xu Zhiyu found that his body was uncontrollable, and his eyes closed and floated towards Li Hongzhi.
Li Hongzhi tore through the space with his bare hands, took out a turtle shell from the space, which was covered with strange runes, and pasted the turtle shell on the cloud pattern in the center of Xu Zhiyu's eyebrows, and the runes broke away from the turtle shell one by one, and hit the cloud pattern in the center of the eyebrows, and then shattered and dissipated, and the cloud pattern faded every time it was hit.
Xu Zhiyu was hot, his eyebrows seemed to be cracking, he wanted to break free, but his body didn't obey the call at all, and he was afraid that he wouldn't have met a monster after thinking about it, so many people were unlucky enough to meet him in the mountains.
The body became hotter and hotter, and the will gradually dissipated, and finally passed out, and as time passed, there were only three runes left on the turtle shell, and the cloud pattern in the center of the eyebrows was no longer visible to the naked eye.
Bang, the turtle shell shattered into powder under the last rune detachment, Li Hongzhi withdrew his hand and waved the powder in the air and whispered: "Okay, Lin Tunan didn't expect that I still have the blessing of the gods, it's too late for you to regret it." ”
The legend of the blessing of the gods is left by the great powers when the spiritual energy is exhausted in ancient times, and each rune on it is condensed by a powerful blessing, and if you can get a rune, you can get a blessing, and if you get a blessing, you will bring unimaginable luck.
And luck is related to the ascension of the realm, and without enough luck, you can't break through to a higher realm.
From the beginning to the present day, no one has the ability to absorb the blessings of the gods, and the reason is that the luck above is too grand, and the luck of the person who obtains it cannot suppress it.
Behind the tree came a black-robed man, but he was much taller.
"Let's go, there's not much time left. ”
Li Hongzhi put down Xu Zhiyu, turned around and walked down the mountain, and the tall black-robed man followed behind him.
"Don't you ask me why?" asked Li Hongzhi without looking back.
"I don't need to ask or want to know, as long as it's what you want to do, it's a big truth for me. ”
Li Hongzhi's body was unstable and staggered, and the black-robed man quickly stepped forward to support him: "If you still want to continue to relax, I'll carry you." ”
Waving his hand, he stood still and took a deep breath, raised his steps again and said: "He has Zhou Guican on him to leave a ban, we can't kill him, and we can't use the blessings of the gods." ”
The tall black-robed man continued to keep up with the pace, and said as he walked: "This person's own luck is against the sky, coupled with Lin Tunan's legacy of luck, it can be said that except for the cultivators who ran away from ancient times, no one who stayed on the earth was more lucky than him, and he also blessed him with the gods, wouldn't that help him? ”
Li Hongzhi summoned out a vermilion door, through this door is her small world, the door slowly opened and there was a light inside, before stepping in, he said: "I'm betting! Since I can't stop him, why don't you try to give him more luck, maybe it will backfire, and a person with such bad luck is not afraid that the Great Dao will be rejected?"
After Li Hongzhi walked in, the tall black-robed man watched the vermilion gate disappear, and said thoughtfully into the air: "I understand, that's very interesting, a gods' blessing almost made Ragnarok, what a big dispute must be caused by the appearance of this Xu Zhiyu! ”
After finishing speaking, he also summoned the gate of his own small world, and unlike Li Hongzhi, he summoned the bronze door.
Xu Zhiyu, who was in a coma twice in a day, woke up again, patted his groggy head with his hand, and recalled how he lay on the ground with a painful face.
The black-robed woman, spells, masks, eyes, a scene flashed by, looking around for evidence that it was not a dream.
Xu Zhiyu, who found nothing, said to himself: "Is it really a dream? Why did I fall asleep, I took out my mobile phone and looked at the time, but I didn't sleep for long, it was only more than ten minutes." ”
I didn't think much about walking back to the banyan tree, I just wanted to sit next to Meng Qinghui, and I saw that the atmosphere was not right.
"Meng Qinghui, what's wrong with your face?"
"Don't ask, fall. "I lifted my glasses with my hands.
Seeing Lin Xianxian holding Meng Qinghui's hand, his head resting on his shoulder, Xu Zhiyu probably understood what was going on, most likely because Lin Xianxian was convinced by virtue, and mourned for Meng Qinghui for a second in his heart.
"Zhiyu, why did you come back. Lin Xianxian let go of his hand and handed a bottle of drink to Xu Zhiyu.
After taking it, unscrew it and drink it in one breath, throw the bottle into the prepared garbage bag, if Xu Zhiyu has looked at the lid, he will find that the word "Grand Prize" is printed on it.
"Look, the sunset has begun. ”
After hearing this, the four of them adjusted their directions, and they all watched the sunset silently, and Lin Xianxian leaned on his shoulders again......
After watching the sunset, the four of them packed up their things and began to descend the mountain.
Some people go down the mountain, some people go up the mountain, and on another mountain road, a white-clothed monk slowly climbs the mountain.
"I can't get a car. Lin Xianxian looked at his phone and complained.
"It's hard to get a taxi at this time. While speaking, he took out his mobile phone and tried to place an order, Xu Zhiyu was stunned when he looked at the mobile phone screen.
"Yes, someone has taken the order. "You will go first with Qingtian in a while, and Meng Qinghui and I will wait for the next car.
After a while, a goddess-marked car stopped in front of everyone, and after saying goodbye, Xu Zhiyu looked at the distant vehicle, took out a cigarette and lit it and said, "Goodbye, I don't know when I will get it." ”
In a car driving on the main road of the city, Xu Zhiyu held his chin and looked out the window, and the radio in the car was playing the voice of a male host: "At eighteen o'clock on the 29th of this month, there is a huge meteor shower. ”
A white-clothed monk in the night, standing at the place where Lin Tunan disintegrated, folded his hands and sighed in a low voice: "It's still too late, it's all because the old abbot has to debate before letting him go down the mountain." ”
When he came to the open space where the turtle shell powder was still remaining, he picked up a small pebble from the ground, looked at it carefully, and said, "Blessing of the gods? ”
Then hold the stone in the palm of your hand, go up the mountain in the twilight, and go down the mountain in the night.
Xu Zhiyu retracted his thoughts and took out his mobile phone, skillfully clicked on a certain avatar to enter the chat box, and still did not send a word after deleting, deleting, writing, and writing.
After Meng Qinghui separated downstairs, he returned to the door of the room on the fifth floor of the handshake building in the urban village, opened the door and just stepped into the messy room, paused for a while, and then exited the room and closed the door downstairs.
Wandering aimlessly on the street, passing by the lottery shop thinking that I haven't bought a lottery ticket yet, go in and buy one to experience it.
I bought five sets of machine selections, looked at them and kicked them in my pocket.
He said to himself, "Ten million I'm here." ”
How can you win, you are so stupid.
Carrying a bag of barbecue back to the room, taking off his coat and throwing it on the sofa, there was a knock on the door as soon as the bag was opened.
After opening the door, Meng Qinghui was holding a case of beer with several boxes on it.
"Don't be stunned, help quickly. ”
Xu Zhiyu took the box on the box, turned around and led Meng Qinghui into the room, and sorted out the table full of things.
After sitting down face to face, he asked, "Why did you come here?" ”
"Didn't you want to drink, so I came here, and when would I leave tomorrow? Meng Qinghui opened the lid and handed the beer to Xu Zhiyu.
After taking it, he took a sip and said, "It's noon, the things haven't been packed yet." ”
Meng Qinghui picked up the wine bottle, tore the tin foil at the mouth of the bottle and said: "It would be great if there were really gods in the world, there would not be so many troubles." ”
"What are you bothered about, the family conditions are so good, and I have a girlfriend, unlike me, who is alone, and what's so good about being a fairy. After Xu Zhiyu lit a cigarette, he took a puff and spit it out gently.
With a wave of his hand, he scattered the cigarette that Xu Zhiyu spit out, sighed and said, "Alas, just now I saw an old brother on the Internet break the news, saying that he is a residual cultivator, he has been waiting for thousands of years, and the aura is about to recover." ”
Extinguishing the cigarette, Xu Zhiyu suspected that the person opposite was a fool, and said in a slightly disgusted tone: "Are you a sand sculpture? ”
"How do you know that there are so many things in the world that cannot be explained by science, how can you be sure that there are none. Meng Qinghui said angrily.
I really didn't want to discuss it, so I could only pick up the bottle and drink it.
Meng Qinghui didn't say anything when he saw this, and drank silently.
There was a knock on the door again, Xu Zhiyu put down the wine bottle and said, "Who is it so late?" ”
After speaking, he got up and went to open the door, and as soon as he unscrewed the handle, he was stunned by a "Amitabha" and the whole thing.