121.Chapter 121

Although he had never really coveted the "stolen goods" in the small treasury of Elder Pang Dian of Longmen, when he heard the words of the Fudao Mountain Man, he couldn't help but have an indescribable doubt in his heart: "Master, you have such a friendship with Hengxu Zhenren, and he actually asked you to compensate Kunwu?"

“…… Cough. ”

Whether the friendship is deep or not, that's all another matter.

The people of Fudao Mountain looked at the sky, blinked their eyes, and said with a stiff neck: "This is not a matter between me and the old monster of Hengxu, but a matter of Yashan and Kunwu, how can I escape? Besides, it's not all your fault! It's not all your !!."

What are you doing, what am I weak about?

It's sad to be sabotage!

The Fudao mountain people came to their senses as soon as they came to their senses, and immediately raised their voices and roared towards the sorrow.

At this moment, Shen Ji and the others all looked at each other with sympathy.

Senior sister, when you meet Master, you will start from ...... Oh no, admit it.

Seeing the sorrow, he was completely speechless, looking back at the opposite side of the main peak that was destroyed by himself before, and he also felt that this movement was indeed a bit big, and he felt aggrieved for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she was honest, the people of Fudao Mountain had already smiled in their hearts, but they still pretended to "reluctantly forgive you", and took all the apprentices back to Yashan's residence in Kunwu.

The moon has hung up.

There is a hall in the residence, and there is a large table in it, on which are placed several spirit melons and fruits.

As soon as the Fudao mountain people came in, they pounced directly, picked up the melons and fruits, and smiled: "Oh, Kunwu is still so wealthy, I am a little embarrassed about the mountain people." What's that, apprentices, it's not getting early, rest early, Master, I'll go first!"

Wowha, mine is mine!

Don't give it to this group of stupid apprentices!

"Master, why don't you keep some!"

Shen Ji stood behind, speechless.

Jiang He looked at the sound of jumping under the moon and dancing happily, and said for a long time: "Kunwu is so good, why doesn't he live in Kunwu?"

That's a question.

The big man Chen Weishan stood in place for a long time, thought for a long time, and finally patted his head: "This is very simple, because Kunwu definitely can't afford to raise a master, and now he has to entertain him." If Master comes on weekdays, he will definitely be kicked out!"

“……”

There was silence.

Seeing sorrow, I suddenly felt that these junior brothers were quite able to think blindly.

She shook her head, seeing that it was not too late, and wanted to go back to her room to meditate and rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when she was about to leave.

Shen Ji directly took out a booklet: "Senior sister, stay and take a look at this first." ”

"What is this?"

I was a little surprised and took the booklet.

Shen Yi was a little proud: "Senior sister, you will know when you see it, this is exclusive to our Yashan, and there is no other place." I and a few junior brothers, following my Yashan tradition, collected this thing for my senior sister, and I think my senior sister will use it in the future. We can guarantee that there is definitely more written on it than Zhilinsuo's Codex!"

More than Zhilinsuo's?

When I saw the pamphlet, I picked it up and flipped through it, and a line of text burst out.

"Third, the Wuyi Sect is like a playboy, cultivating the Hundred Flowers Killing Heart Method, there are at least sixteen Dao seals, divided into four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter......"

"No ranking, Baiyue Valley Lu Xiangleng, known as the Medicine Girl, proficient in the Dan Dao, in addition to carrying countless pills, cultivating the Tianxiang Heart Method, there are ten seals of the Cardamom ......"

……

Later, there are more and more people, more and more information, and even contains everyone's cultivation methods, their respective Dao seals, and even their fighting styles and weaknesses!

Even if there is no more information, according to their mentorship, they have analyzed each person's most likely fighting style and weaknesses, as well as the characteristics of their division!

When he saw sorrow, he was stunned: "You ......"

"Moved, right?" Shen Ji wanted to continue to show off, "It's going to be a lot of work to do." ”

Seeing sorrow, I was about to say thanks.

Chen Weishan added honestly in the back: "Yes, since Senior Brother Jiang He didn't participate in the small meeting, we haven't done this kind of thing for a long time, and the second senior brother used to take us to do it, but now others don't know where to go, and we are indeed a little unskilled in doing it." ”

“……”

These two fools!

Shen Ji was almost waiting for Chen Weishan with a cannibalistic gaze.

I'm really going to be angry, I originally wanted to take the initiative to show my skills in front of the senior sister, but now these two fools directly said that this is the tradition of the Yashan Fudao Mountain People, and that is still a fart!

Kou Qianzhi held the sword, but showed a helpless smile.

Seeing that I listened to their conversation in my ears, I didn't expect it.

It turned out that every small meeting, the disciples under the Fudao Mountain People had to work together to collect such a thing. And she is the only apprentice accepted by the Fudao Mountain people in the past three hundred years, so it is indeed the first time that they have taken the initiative to do this.

Looking at this thin booklet, I only felt a little weight in my hand.

"Thank you for your trouble. ”

"Huh?"

Thank you?

Shen forgot to look at Chen Weishan for a moment, and turned his head in surprise.

Seeing that Chou was looking at them with an indescribable gentle gaze, the bottom of his eyes was warm and velvety, and the corners of his lips were gently hooked, giving people a feeling of a faint breeze in a catkins pond.

At that moment, Shen was in a trance.

Seeing that he didn't notice Shen Qi's trance, he glanced at the moon hanging obliquely outside, and heard only the shallow sound of insects chirping around, knowing that the time was not early, so he said: "Tomorrow is the last day, I will go back to the house to see the one that your junior brothers have prepared for me, in case of emergency." Then the juniors and disciples ......"

"Senior sister, don't worry, we're going to go to Kunwu to walk around. ”

Shen Yi suddenly understood the meaning of sorrow, and said with a big grin that they had already had their own "nightlife".

Go and walk around Kungo......

It's true that Kungo is his own back garden.

Thinking about the treatment of Fudao Mountain people who threw chicken legs everywhere in Kunwu and were not caught, I saw that my heart was a little more complicated.

The smile on her face remained unchanged, she only nodded, and said, "Then I'll go back to the room first." ”

"Senior sister, walk slowly. ”

Seeing that she turned around and left, Shen Ji and the others watched her go out.

Out of this hall, you can see the residences of many Kunwu disciples outside, and pieces of clouds float over, so that this piece of buildings on Kunwu Mountain is in a haze.

Her room was on the east side of the hall, the innermost one.

Seeing that he pushed the door in, with a flick of his finger, a little spiritual fire popped out, lighting the lamp in the house.

She originally wanted to sit down and cultivate, but she found that she had cultivated too much during the day, and now she was at the bottleneck of the peak of foundation building, and at this moment, she was like a container filled with water, and no matter how much she cultivated, it was just pouring water into it and overflowing.

If the realm is not raised, cultivation is useless.

It's not so easy to get a kick in the door.

Seeing sorrow is a deep feeling of the difficulty of the bottleneck, although she herself doesn't care very much.

I couldn't cultivate, so I simply looked at the booklet that Shen blamed them for.

Seeing this, he took out the pamphlet and slowly flipped through it.

There were a large number of monks in attendance, and only those who were judged by them to be a threat to sorrow or a little characteristic were to be counted.

In this booklet, she even saw Jiang Wenchao's name.

"Jiang Wenchao, the spirit of the passage is suspected to be the Quartet Vermilion Bird! The combat power should be in the middle of Jindan, because it has not yet made a move, and there are many unknowns. ”

Suzaku?

When he was fighting with He Jiuyi, he understood what kind of storage the exercises of the Tongling Pavilion were, and there were actually similarities with the natal Dao seal, the more powerful the spirit was, the more powerful the Dao seal would have.

In history, the universe is divided into three epochs.

At the beginning, it was a desolate ancient place, and Hongmeng was in chaos, with only many creatures fighting in the long night.

The second is antiquity, the heaven and the earth are clear and turbid, and the stars are born and hang in the sky. The creatures of the ancient wilderness are horizontal, and people are born in heaven and earth, imitating heaven and earth, killing many demon gods, and pushing the long river of time to the present.

Suzaku, as one of the four divine beasts, is the same as the Emperor River, and is also a survivor left behind from the ancient times.

Seeing that he only got the Dijiang Wind and Thunder Wing as the seal, it was difficult to control.

So......

What about Jiang Wenchao?

The genius who shocked the world thirty years ago, but cultivated for no reason to regress, could it be related to the sentence recorded by Shen Qi and others, "The spirit of the communication is suspected to be the Vermilion Bird of the Quartet"?

I was stunned for a while.

"Whew!"

The carved window, which was hidden, suddenly trembled, as if a gust of wind was blowing outside the window.

Under the stars and moon, it seemed that someone was speeding past outside.

Seeing that he was alert, he subconsciously closed the booklet, came to the window, and pushed the window to look.

Kunwu is full of moonlight, but it is different from the lonely and lonely cliff mountain, with a secular fireworks, and you can vaguely see buildings such as mountain houses and terraces.

At this moment, there was a red white light, which swept by the side of the mountain house in the distance like a flight.

Another white light in the back quickly followed, and the fluctuation of the aura instantly alarmed some people, but in the blink of an eye, with the white light in front of it falling into the dense mountain forest in Kunwu, the later light also disappeared, and disappeared after a while.

What a guts.

On the edge of the main peak of Kunwu, I dare to chase after him like this, and I don't know what happened.

Seeing sorrow, he frowned, but he didn't see anyone come out to watch such a movement, which was strange.

But after thinking about it, she understood again: Although Kunwu is big, but now there are many people, who knows what kind of grievances and hatreds people have? If you can not cause trouble, you will not cause trouble, and some things are not easy to deal with even Kunwu, and before anything major happens, she simply ignores them.

In that case, she didn't seem to have anything to worry about.

Seeing that she thought about it like this, she wanted to close the window with both hands, but she didn't expect that a quiet figure on the mountain road in the distance suddenly attracted her attention.

It was a woman with something in her arms, and she seemed to be attracted by the two flying rays of light, and she raised her head and looked at it for a while.

However, she didn't care too much, and slowly walked along the long path between the mountains and forests towards the distance.

The snow-white clothes, under the reflection of a round of plain moon, are more like the fairy of the Moon Palace, pulling out the vulgar and coming out of the dust.

Seeing this, she suddenly thought that after she entered the Nineteen Continents, she had seen so many people, and many female cultivators were called fairies, but there was really only one such person, Lu Xiangleng, who really deserved the name of "fairy".

It's just that this one is obviously not a person who cares about fame.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The little mink, who was still dozing off, was blown by the mountain wind outside, shivered, shrunk on the simple futon, and had no sign of waking up.

Seeing that he glanced at it, smiled slightly, and only took advantage of the gust of wind that blew, he quietly flew out of the window, fluttering like a crane, swept over half of Kunwu's mountain, and fell towards the forest below the mountain.

The 116 rooftops were empty, and there was no longer the bustle of the day.

A clear stream, flowing down from the top of Kunwu Mountain, winds all the way along the forest overgrown with grass and trees. The trees on both sides of the stream, because it has entered late autumn, have been a little yellow, and have been covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and occasionally fall from the broken moonlight in the forest, spread on the branches and leaves of the grass and trees, and there is a sense of desolation.

Seeing that the sorrow had fallen, Lu Xiangleng had lost his trace, so he simply walked along the forest.

The cold moon is the most likely to cause people to worry.

Seeing sorrow, she suddenly remembered that she had an alliance with Xie Buchen before the flower, an oath under the moon.

Under such a round of moon, she was stunned by his sudden low sentence "He can catch the moon in the blue sky", and also ran with him in the deep alley, avoiding the enemy who came to chase and kill, and once joined hands under this dawn moon, went to a strange small village, incognito, at that time he was also called Xie Wuming, and later changed his name to change his name to no name.

It was also under such a round of moon that she came back from the dead, and took the Fudao mountain people back to the vague village house, and saw the silver lock of her unborn child in the sewing basket.

"Buzz ......"

The strings vibrate, and in an instant a murmuring sound flowed out.

Seeing that the sorrow was deep in his thoughts, thinking that he was now standing on the Kunwu realm where Xie Buchen had cultivated for two years, but he could not draw his sword to face each other if he could not see each other, and he also felt a kind of irony.

The sound of the piano entered her ears and flowed into her heart, with only an indescribable sense of peace.

It's a very simple sound, and I can't even hear what the tune is, it seems to be just a flick of the hand, and the tune of the test is casually out.

However, the more casual it is, the more natural it is.

Seeing the thoughts surging in his mind, he did not subside, but only followed the sound of the piano.

The stream grew wider at her feet, and flowed over the mossy rocks, and finally joined the lake that suddenly appeared in front of her.

A dense forest shadow surrounds the mirror-smooth lake in the middle.

On the surface of the water, which is barely rippling, the shadow of the frost moon in the sky is reflected.

There is a wooden plank road by the lake, which extends a few feet inward, and looks a little old.

A plain white figure, at the end of the wooden road in the middle of the lake, there is a wooden platform in front of her, a bottle of wine is placed on it, and a newly made xylophone is placed on her knees, and she is gently plucking the strings with her fingers, with a bit of careless taste.

Seeing sorrow, he slowly walked out of the shadows of the forest and came to the shore of the lake.

The sound of the piano stopped, as if the owner had sensed the arrival of someone.

Lu Xiang turned her eyes sideways, looked to the left, and sure enough, she saw a figure in a moon-white robe, but when she recognized her identity, she was also a little surprised.

There was a moment of silence.

"I couldn't sleep in the starry night, and when I saw someone chasing outside, I thought something big had happened, so I walked down the road, but I didn't expect Lu Daoyou Yaxing to drink and touch the qin, so I followed the sound. ”

Seeing sorrow, he slowly walked up the plank road, and his every move was extremely natural.

"In the past, I got a bowl from Lu Daoyou, but I didn't expect to meet again tonight, and when I saw Lu Daoyou drinking alone, I wonder if I could ask for a good wine to drink?"

Lu Xiangleng had seen a glance of sorrow from afar before, but now she really saw her walk in front of her, and she was really the same female cultivator she had seen on Baishi Mountain in the past, and she suddenly had a wonderful feeling in her heart.

"It turned out to be a sad Taoist friend. ”

"Coming here in the starry night, I'm afraid that it will disturb Lu Daoyou's Yaxing, but the old people ...... see each other" smiled slightly, "Long admiration, long absence." ”

Long admiration.

Long.

Lu Xiangleng was slightly stunned, only thinking that these four words were quite wonderful, and there were a few things worth playing.

Her fingers wrapped in black gas pressed on the strings, and after a silence, she also smiled: "It's a long time to admire, it's a long time to see." Although there is no fine wine, there are a few clear springs, if you don't dislike it, you may be able to talk about it. ”

"So, but it's disrespectful. ”

Seeing that he was worried, he walked up.

Lu Xiangleng put the unfinished xylophone to her side, took out another wine cup, and pressed her fingers, a long-necked wine pot appeared under her hand, and as soon as she poured, a gurgling elixir fell and poured into the wine cup.

Seeing that he was sitting opposite Lu Xiangleng, he looked at it and found that the wooden platform with wine cups on both sides turned out to be a chess table, and there were many black and white sons scattered on it, forming a game of Zhenlong endgame.

For a moment, I was quite interested.

"I don't know which Coats left ...... this"

said "Coats stayed", but did not say that it was Lu Xiangleng left, just because he was worried at a glance, he judged that Lu Xiangleng had only come for a short time, and there was no time to fall into chess, so he even asked whether it was the chess game left by Lu Xiangleng.

Observation and subconscious thinking make her judgment and words different from those of mediocrity.

The eyebrows were like smoke and frowned slightly, and Lu Xiangleng's whole person seemed to be transparent under the moon.

She glanced at her sorrow and smiled slightly: "I had it when I came, and I didn't damage this game, but I just made a layman, and the chess table was used as a wine table." ”

"It's a bit of a waste ......"

The sorrowful gaze crossed from the one son and one glance on the chessboard.

This chessboard is no different from the chessboard in the world, one by one, the chess pieces are made of stone, and the grains are round when you touch them lightly.

Lu Xiang said coldly: "This chess piece is a black and white stone at the bottom of the lake, which is grabbed by someone casually and gently sharpened, and it becomes this round chess piece, between black and white chess pieces, the color is actually vaguely different." This chess player also seems to be a casual person. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he looked at the chessboard and shook his head.

She is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she has seen a lot of piano and chess scores, and has seen a lot of Zhenlong chess games.

In the current game of chess, black and white are both in the same chess move, which is obviously the handiwork of one person, and it is estimated that he is playing with himself.

It's just that the chess player is thoughtful and thoughtful, and every time he falls, he calculates many moves, so that the game of chess in front of him is like a dead game of how to play and how to draw.

Black and white fight, step by step.

But this killing machine is left by the same chess player.

Casual?

Of course not.

Seeing that she shook her head, it caused Lu Xiangleng's doubts, she looked down and understood the reason why she shook her head.

"I didn't expect that. ”

It's about the death of a man, so I don't bother to think about it so much.

Lu Xiang smiled inexplicably.

Seeing the sorrow, his fingers knocked on the edge of the wooden chessboard, calculating the trend of one black and one white, only to feel impetuous, mixed in the killing intent of this game.

"Lu Daoyou can also play chess?"

Lu Xiang looked up at her coldly.

The two looked at each other, so she immediately understood, only raised her hand and gently pointed to the lake, and a white stone stained with the moist lake water fell into her palm, and with a slight pinch, it became a round white child.

"A little bit, but ......"

"No one knows we did it. ”

Seeing sorrow, he naturally knew what Lu Xiangleng was thinking, after all, it didn't seem polite to mess around with other people's chess games, but ......

"Anyway, in the end, this game of chess is just played by oneself and oneself, so how can one distinguish the winner from the loser? How can one defeat oneself? It is better to play this game of chess to others. If Lu Daoyou is worried, it is good to look back and review. ”

Lu Xiangleng was a little surprised, but also a little stunned.

Seeing that she also picked up a few stones from the bottom of the lake, and when she looked at herself like this, she vaguely guessed what she was thinking, so she said, "It looks like I don't look like such a person?"

“…… Seeing that the Taoist friends are more free and casual than others. ”

A faint glimmer appeared in Lu Xiangleng's eyes, and the smile on his lips carried an indescribable emotion.

She had forgotten that the person in front of her was the senior sister of Yashan, and it was perfect to indulge in it and act recklessly.

"In this way, you and I will live this game, and let's live two hands. ”

Seeing sorrow and blackness, on today's chessboard, it is just the first place.

So, she fell first.

Lu Xiang thought coldly for a moment, and then fell into place.

Half of the xylophone was made, and no one paid attention to it.

This game of remnant chess rises from the east of the moon to the west of the moon.

One hand, another hand.

It turned out that the chess game was left without knowing who it was, and it was thoughtful, it was beyond imagination, and only when it was played, did it know that a chess piece that seemed to be idle in the original pen might have a different effect.

It's just that whether it's sorrow or Lu Xiangleng, it's not the original chess player, so I don't know if the role they gave to these idle chess pieces when they fell was the intention of the original owner.

“…… That's it, I didn't have a lot of chess skills, and I wasted a good game in vain......"

A white child is already at the fingertips, but it can't fall anymore.

Lu Xiangleng sighed slightly, and finally stopped his hand and put the chess pieces next to the chess table.

Seeing that he was still holding a few sunspots in the palm of his left hand, he was gently tapping the sunspots with the tips of his right fingers, as if he was a little bored.

She heard Lu Xiang's cold words, and only said: "The original owner of chess takes a meticulous and thorough chess path that kills with one hit, but Lu Daoyou has good intentions, and every time he reaches the juncture where he can play ruthlessly, he will lose the opportunity due to temporary weakness." Though...... You don't have a head start in this game. ”

Because the first opportunities are all on the side of worry.

This remark is really not polite, and even has a sense of spiciness.

Lu Xiangleng was stunned when he heard this, and it took a long time before he reacted, and said with a smile: "Seeing that I am worried, Daoist friends are very right. ”

It's just that......

When she saw that she was worried about the chess move, it was almost the same as the original owner who played chess, and when it was time to eat her chess pieces, she was merciless, and she could eat as much as she could, without the slightest hesitation.

Only this resolute and resolute heart is several times better than the so-called "heroic monk" that Lu Xiangleng knows.

Seeing that he also knew how the outcome of this game was, he didn't care, put the chess pieces in his hand back into the lake, and said with a smile: "When playing chess, it is too ruthless and straight, and the knife is bloody, I am really afraid that Lu Daoyou will turn his face with me at this moment." ”

Lu Xiangleng still smiled: "Seeing that a Taoist friend is a person who can be regarded as a confidant. ”

Can be cited as a confidant.

Medicine girl Lu Xiangleng, originally not a low-spirited person, can say this sentence "can be cited as a confidant", if others listen to it, I am afraid that they will be shocked for a while.

"Then it seems that you and I are destined. ”

Seeing that he picked up the wine that had been placed next to the chess table before, he sniffed it lightly, and there was no smell of wine, so he knew that it was indeed not a fine wine, so he turned his hand over and simply poured the elixir into the lake.

Lu Xiangleng was suddenly surprised.

"See sorrowful friends, this is ......"

Seeing that he was worried and didn't explain, he stretched out his hand again, took the wine cup in front of Lu Xiangleng, and poured it into the lake.

"In the past, on Baishi Mountain, there was a bowl of mink from a friend of Xianglengdao, which had the grace of drinking water. Today's hand talk about a game, it is also a divine friend, Xiangleng Daoyou has the posture of an immortal, this mountain spring elixir is not a rare thing, how can it be matched with a fairy?"

“……”

Lu Xiang was speechless.

She didn't tell her sorrows, the two elixirs on this pour were made of water spirit drift ice in the spiritual river underground, which had the effect of detoxifying and awakening the spirits, which was also rare for ordinary monks.

However, seeing that the sorrow had fallen, she didn't say much, only sighed: "The fairy doesn't dare to be, Xiangleng only wishes to be a layman." ”

The dying person, this water spirit drift ice can't solve the poison of her ground scorpion, it is just a final struggle, delayed for a few days.

Now I am sorrowful and fallen, but I am clean.

Seeing sorrow, he put the empty wine cups together, revealing a smile with a bit of brightness.

With a flip of her hand, a cup appeared in her hand in an instant.

On the cup, there are ancient patterns circling around, engraved with ancient words, there is a jade liquid in the cup, a thin layer of cold air shrouded in the water surface, by the sky will sink the moon illuminated, suddenly there is a blurry beauty like fog.

A feeling of coldness, as soon as this cup came out, it suddenly overflowed and spread to the entire lake!

Suddenly, even the surface of the entire lake was covered with a thin layer of ice!

Lu Xiangleng's fingers on the chess table suddenly stiffened.

She froze.

Seeing that he was worried, he only muttered in his heart that he had killed the Red Realm, and the power of this ice vine jade qin seemed to be much greater than he imagined.

She poured her glass into the two smaller cups and waved her hand.

"There are beauties under the moon, you and I are both heroes. At this time and now, how can there be no real jade liquid elixir? Please also invite Xiangleng Taoist friends to drink this cup to the fullest. ”