Chapter 322: Ben Qian's Thoughts
In the western part of Junzhou, the ravines are all over the place, and the steep canyons are clustered, spreading for thousands of miles, and many rivers in the Dawu Kingdom flow through them and flow into the same river one after another, and this river is called the Yi River.
Due to the gentle terrain and the slowing down of the flow rate of the lower reaches of the Yi River, there are countless possibilities for transformation, among which it is divided into three strands and passes through the center of Junju City, which is the creation of people.
The climate here is not much different from the rest of Junzhou, but it is colder.
Because of the abundant water, the thick soil covered with the rocks, and the sparsely populated terrain, trees have flourished for thousands of years, and the area is covered with lush forests, and endless green trees are like waves that push to the end of the world.
But just under these forests and green seas, there are raging rivers and countless steep mountain peaks, in which there are countless wild beasts, exotic beasts and even divine beasts, and there are also countless robbers and criminals who have been wanted by the court of the Great Wu Kingdom and hide here.
Therefore, in addition to being a paradise for birds and beasts, it is also a paradise for many outlaws.
So, this is also the altar of Solomon.
Ben Qian followed the four major Shura to here.
Under the guardianship of the four major Shura, she had nowhere to escape, and she still remembered a wind in her heart.
That day, the sound of him crying helplessly to her behind the bronze door and crying for help still echoed in her ears from time to time, and she vaguely understood that it was the environment caused by the heavy door, but those scenes still made her worry about it.
Now that she has left Yifeng, there is really no one by his side to take care of him anymore, at that time, I heard that there are still 50,000 Yulin troops to encircle and suppress Nanzong Temple, can he survive this catastrophe?
In addition, at the beginning, she was also afraid of these Shura fierce gods.
Although Xiao Ji had never hurt her, the concept of Shura Dao instilled in her at the empty wine shop in Junzhou City that night was still terrifyingly evil when she thought about it.
Xiao Ji also gave her Chongmenpei, but even if she had never experienced so many disasters in one wind, she was smart by nature and understood that Xiao Ji was not all well-intentioned.
She saw the weirdness and evil of Chongmenpei, Xiao Ji once emphasized not to make sacrifices when using Chongmenpei, but if it is a serious magic weapon, where does the sacrifice come from?
What's more, Xiao Ji and Yu Luo's murderous methods were fierce and treacherous, weird and cruel, and she had seen their ruthless methods in Xiaoshan Temple and when she escaped from Junzhou City.
In addition, since Poya has become older than before the change, her temper has become more eccentric, and she scolds the other three from time to time, especially the big man named Shura, who has been scolded a lot along the way.
In addition, I heard them talk about it themselves, in the battle of Nanzong Temple, Master Abbot and Elder Hong, in order to protect her and Yifeng, they were all fighting with their lives.
Although the four of them were one level higher than the abbot and the others, and they were not fatally injured, they also caused extremely serious wear and tear on their bodies.
In particular, the power of the divine soul consumed by summoning the Shura Heavenly King, after leaving the Nanzong Temple for a few days, directly attracted the Shura Demon Heaven to attack their divine soul, causing their cultivation to be seriously damaged, so that they could not fly directly back to the Solomon General Altar in normal times.
It's even a little ridiculous to say, for them now, volley flying is like a low-level cultivator who has just started, and the amount of Shura karma consumed is extremely huge, and even it will take at least half a year for them to recover from their injuries when they return to the main altar.
These things made several of them have a lot of tempers, and from time to time they would break out into quarrels and even fights.
But what she didn't expect was that the four of them were uncharacteristically friendly to her, especially Bhaya Shura, who greeted her along the way, and didn't treat her as a hostage at all.
Although Ben Qian was puzzled, this situation was better than their viciousness towards themselves, and as time passed, she gradually forgot her fears, and only remembered and worried about Yifeng in her heart.
That night, the bright moon shone brightly, passing through the layers of branches and leaves of the forest, just revealing a small piece of moonlight sprinkled on a bluestone slab, and Ben Qian sat here and looked at the moon.
It's the early winter season, the trees here are hardy, the branches and leaves have not yet fallen, and the mountain wind blows softly.
She was dressed in fur, and Xiao Ji directly killed the strange beasts in the forest and stripped them of their fur, which was cut for her by Po Ya.
Their cultivation is complete, and they are all the top powerhouses of the third realm, and this cold wind is not in their eyes at all.
Ben Qian could also see that from the second realm to the third realm, a series of qualitative changes would occur in cultivators, and their bodies and souls would become very different.
In this forest, there are many powerful mythical beasts and fierce beasts and cruel and fierce outlaws.
They also encountered some people who stood in the way, but when they saw the four of them, some of them knew each other, and they just said hello and retreated, and some of them were fierce, and they rushed over and attacked them without fear of life and death, even though all four of them were wounded, it did not affect them in the slightest to tear those people and beasts apart directly;
There were even some divine beasts and fierce beasts that looked very brave and powerful, and after the four of them released a vast and profound aura, they became very afraid and obedient, turned around and fled.
Looking at the cold bright moon, Ben Qian naturally remembered someone, that is, she was the master and Yuqiuni.
No matter who sees her for the first time, they will feel a trace of cold coolness, and that piercing chill seems to emanate from her body all the time, perhaps this is Shizun's own unique momentum as a powerhouse of the third realm.
There was only one accident, that is, the poison of the Buddha frost in the master of the master, in the meditation peak and the courtyard, she secretly gave the first Yingluo she knitted to Yifeng easily without telling her master, and then ran out of the courtyard door, and secretly hid at the door to spy on Yifeng's expression.
Unexpectedly, Shizun happened to come from the backyard, she glanced at the door, and then looked at Yifeng, the frost on her face melted instantly, and she touched Yifeng's head lovingly, which was the tenderness of Shizun that she had not seen for more than ten years.
Did Shizun see her hiding outside the door at that time? Can she also understand her shy and deep feelings?
She is so tough, so cold and hard until death, she is unwilling to bow to the so-called golden dragon order that represents the imperial power, and would rather kill herself than be taken off her monk hat.
She has never shown her softness, but when she used it on Yifeng at that time, can she understand her emotions at that moment?
It's a pity that Shizun has passed away and can't give her an answer anymore.
At this time, Ben Qian suddenly remembered Yingluo, after Yifeng was damaged in Mingwang Temple, she gave Yifeng another one on the way back to Nanzong Temple.
Before, Senior Brother Fire Monkey and Senior Brother Shuli made fun of her, saying that she might have forgotten everything else, but she always carried the silk thread for Yifeng with her.
Thinking of this, Ben Qian immediately opened her fur coat and looked for silk threads in the embroidery bag around her waist.
A wind is born with a catastrophe, maybe the Yingluo that was just laid for him at this moment has been worn out, so it is better to give him a few more while you are free, and give it to him the next time we meet.
After rummaging for a while, he finally untied the embroidery bag, quickly opened it, found the silk thread, and pulled the silk thread, but heard a few crisp sounds of "Ding Langlang", which turned out to be a round jade and fell on the bluestone slab.
Ben Qian remembered that this was what Senior Sister Xiaojiao told her when she returned to Yuxiu Courtyard, and it might be a relic left by Yuqiuni.
She hurriedly picked it up, she hadn't looked at it carefully, the last time she dropped the heavy door in the courtyard, and lied to Yifeng that it was a relic left by the master, but in fact, the real relic was this jade.
The jade is delicate and small, no more than an inch and a half in size, and is worn with a rope woven with red silk threads.
At this moment, under the illumination of the moonlight, the ice and snow are white, exuding a faint and cold white glow, and there seems to be agar flowing slowly in the jade, and the whole body is integrated, and the ingenuity is natural.
It's just that on one side of it is carved a dark gold text, with a lot of strokes, which looks very simple and complex, and I really don't know what the word is.
Maybe this is not what the master left for him at all, right?" Ben Qian stared at Yubi and thought.
"Don't you recognize that word?"
Suddenly, a human voice came from behind her, Ben Qian jumped up in fright, and turned around in a panic to see that it was Po Ya.
She wore a cloak, a hood on her head, and a pair of eyes that glowed purple-red stared at Ben Qian tightly.