Chapter 415: The Female Ghost Reappears
Butcher Zhang looked at the back of Zhang Xiaopaw chasing the Qinglian Daoist leaving, and couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, this kid has the style of the old man back then, and he is never stingy with the people around him." β
Saying that, he glanced at the Heavenly Martial Daoist, pursed his lips and sneered: "It's much stronger than a certain bull-nosed old Taoist." The old man just took two more things, and someone has held a grudge for so many years, and it is difficult to be elegant. β
"Holy shit!" Tianwu Daoist immediately scolded when he heard this, pointed to Zhang Butcher's nose and jumped to his feet: "There are only two things in total, and one for each person, but you fucking backtracked, treacherous, knocked Lao Tzu behind the back, knocked Lao Tzu unconscious, took the things and fled." I don't even know how thick your fucking skin is, and you still have the face to mention this?"
"Hmph!" Butcher Zhang snorted coldly and said, "If you hadn't been ruthless to Lao Tzu first, robbed Lao Tzu's treasures, and stripped Lao Tzu naked and threw them in a rotten coffin, would Lao Tzu have knocked you with a stick? Lao Tzu didn't knock you on the head with a stick, which is already polite." β
"Ahem-" The Tianwu Daoist's expression stiffened when he heard this, and he coughed lightly twice with his hand in embarrassment, then looked up at the sky and said with a dry smile: "Well, the weather is good today." β
Wan Qiuqing and the others listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and already roughly understood the grievances and disputes between the two, it should be that the Tianwu Dao people first robbed the treasures of the Zhang Butcher with a yin trick, and then the Zhang Butcher pretended not to know, endured the humiliation and lurked beside the Tianwu Dao people, and finally robbed the treasures of the Tianwu Dao people with a tooth for a tooth.
I don't think the grudge is too deep, otherwise the two would have fought a long time ago.
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"Little junior brother, is there something wrong?" Qinglian Daoist heard Zhang Xiaopu hurriedly chasing after him, and immediately stopped and waited for him to come over, and then asked curiously.
Women have always been emotional, and the same fantasy encounter in the deserted village valley made her feel good about Zhang Xiaopu.
Especially when she asked Zhang Xiaopaw what he did in the illusion, Zhang Xiaopaw replied to her: "Get married, have children, raise children, plow the land and farm, and live a stable life." It poked at the itch in her heart and made her feel that she had found a soulmate in life.
So for Zhang Xiaopaw, the little junior brother, she feels kind and likes it in her heart.
Zhang Xiaoshu made a gesture towards the Qinglian Daoist, motioned to speak as he walked, and then asked, "Senior Sister is planning to give the Holy Blood to Master Huijing to help him break through the heart barrier and reach the other side?"
Qinglian Daoist regarded Zhang Xiaopaw as a confidant, so he did not shy away from talking to him about his emotional problems, nodded when he heard the words, looked at the lonely back of the great monk who had gone down to the mountainside, sighed faintly, and said: "Someone once said to me that loving someone does not have to be obtained, and sometimes letting go is also love. I've always scoffed at this, thinking that if I let go, I still have to talk about love or not.
So I have been holding on to him, pestering him and annoying him, and after 20 years, although I have not been able to let him give up the Dharma and fly with me, I have regrets in my heart, but after all, there are more happy times, less painful and troubled days, and I can live at ease.
I always thought that he was the same, more happy and less painful. But just now when I saw him looking up at the sky, and I didn't see the power of the stars descending on him, the deep loss and pain in his expression that could not be hidden, and then looking at the lonely back of him leaving alone, I knew that I took it for granted, maybe I was more troubled and painful than happy for him, and maybe maybe there was only troubles and pain at all, and there was no happiness at all. β
"I can feel that Master Huijing has a senior sister in his heart, in fact, everyone can see it. Zhang Xiaopaw comforted.
"But I have become a hindrance to his mind, a hindrance to his Buddhist path, and a source of pain in his heart. Qinglian Daoist said bitterly, "Just now I saw him lose and suffer because he couldn't get to the other side, my heart hurt more than him, at that moment I suddenly realized, it turned out that what the person said was right, if you love deeply, let go is also love." β
Zhang Xiaopaw saw that it was secluded and no one saw here, so he stopped and said, "No matter what the senior sister decides, the junior brother will support it unconditionally." β
After speaking, he took out a drop of holy blood from the mustard seed of Sumeru with his left hand.
Qinglian Daoist was startled, and hurriedly swept the dust in his hand, the dust silk opened, covering the holy blood in Zhang Xiaopu's hand, and said with a serious expression: "Reckless, how can such a heavy treasure be revealed at will, be careful of being seen plotting against you, quickly put it away!"
"Thank you for your concern. Zhang Xiaopaw thanked him, but he didn't do it in his hand, and said: "Actually, this drop of holy blood was originally meant to be given to the master, but when it was sent to the master's mouth, I regretted putting it away, because I heard the master say that the holy blood has the effect of purifying the soul, and I am afraid that this drop of holy blood will be sent into the master's mouth, in case the master becomes a master with six pure roots, but in the end, it will be bitter for the senior sister, so it's-"
Hearing this, Qinglian Daoist suddenly felt a warm current in his heart, and said with a smile: "I am not very old, but I have a lot of thoughts, but Senior Sister likes it, and Senior Sister has written it down." β
Zhang Xiaopu took out an empty jade bottle from Sumeru mustard seeds, put the holy blood into the jade bottle, handed it to the Qinglian Daoist, and said: "Now give this drop of holy blood to the senior sister, whether to give it to the master or not, the senior sister must think twice." β
"This is too precious, Senior Sister can't ask for it, I'll just take out this drop from my sea and give it to him. Qinglian Daoist shirked and said, if it was an ordinary treasure, she would have accepted it by thanking her, but the holy blood was too precious, Zhang Xiaopaw had already given her a drop, how could she be embarrassed to ask for another drop.
Zhang Xiaopaw waved his hand not to accept the jade bottle pushed back by the Qinglian Daoist, and said, "Senior sister, you don't need to be polite to me, I still have a lot of holy blood here." If the senior sister is in need, it will not be a problem to give the senior sister ten or eight drops. β
Qinglian Daoist couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and after being stunned for a moment, he looked at Zhang Xiaopu's wealthy appearance and smiled dumbly: "Look at your appearance as a rich man, you can see that you have really made a windfall, since this is the case, Senior Sister will not be polite to you." β
"Hey, heyβ" Zhang Xiaopaw couldn't help but smile proudly.
He did have the capital to be proud, because if it was compared to the harvest in the underground ancient city, he dared to pat his chest and say that everyone's harvest was not necessarily as much as him, and the holy blood was only a part of all his gains.
Qinglian Daoist put away the jade bottle and suddenly asked Zhang Xiaopaw: "If you were me, how would you choose?"
Zhang Xiaopaw looked stunned, frowned slightly and muttered for a moment, and then said: "Put the holy blood in front of the great monk, and let the great monk choose." Moreover, although the Holy Blood has the effect of purifying the soul, it may not really make the Great Monk forget his senior sister, maybe it can help the Great Monk to reach the other side, but it will not let the Great Monk forget his senior sister. Taking a step back, even if the holy blood can really make the six roots of the great monk pure, it will not prevent the senior sister from continuing to pester him and annoy him. If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks, my sister can just tell me to see that I don't beat them all over the ground. β
"Giggles, that's exactly what happened. Qinglian Daoist suddenly smiled, Zhang Xiaopaw's words made her suddenly brighter, thanked Zhang Xiaopaw, and happily hummed a little song, stepping on Qinglian and chasing after the great monk.
"Amitabha!" Zhang Xiaopaw folded his hands and said a Buddha call in the direction of the great monk's departure, mourning for the great monk in his heart, feeling that the great monk would not be able to escape from the palm of the Qinglian Daoist in this life.
Seeing the Qinglian Daoist leave, Zhang Xiaopaw turned around and walked towards the mountain, and suddenly heard an excited shout from the mountain, he couldn't help but listen carefully, and heard that it was shouting water or something, as if he had found a water source. After a moment's thought, he guessed where the water came from, and that it must have come from the great crack.
Niu Dawa stood on the top of the mountain and waved vigorously at Zhang Xiaopai, and shouted urging him to hurry up and go swimming and bathing in the water together.
Zhang Xiaopaw immediately unfolded his body and rushed to the top of the mountain as fast as he could.
He was poured cold by the smelly filthy blood in the ancient city, and then flew to the sky inexplicably, plunged into the sea of filthy blood, soaked in the sea of filthy blood for a long time, and then entered the confined space and Yu Wenrui had a big fight, and was covered by his own blood and hot sweat, although the large and small injuries on the body had been quickly healed after drinking the essence blood of the ancient corpse, but the blood stain from head to toe was not less at all, slimy and smelly, he couldn't wait to immediately plunge into the water to wash it, and then change into a refreshing and clean clothes.
When Zhang Xiaopu rushed to the top of the mountain and looked at the Bad Water Swamp, he couldn't help but be stunned by the scenery that jumped into his eyes.
I saw that the big crack that split the bad water swamp in half was spurting out of the water, instead of slowly gushing out as Zhang Xiaopu imagined, and the water column was fifty or sixty feet high, and the whole looked like an upside-down waterfall.
The clear water shimmered in the sunlight, and the splashing mist drifted through the air, and the sunlight shone into it, drawing a beautiful rainbow bridge in the air.
In just a few moments, the deepest part of the middle of the Badwater Swamp had already converged into a lake with a radius of 100 feet, and the water level was rising rapidly.
Looking at the ground of the Bad Water Swamp that was sixty or seventy feet deep, Zhang Xiaopu felt that the Bad Water Swamp would have to be renamed in the future, and it would be renamed the Bad Water Lake, a big lake that occupied a hundred miles of land.
The cultivators scattered in all directions were happily running towards the Evil Water Swamp, because each of them was covered in blood, and they all wanted to plunge into the clear water to wash themselves like Zhang Xiaopu, and it would be best to change into clean and refreshing clothes, but it would be okay if they didn't have to change.
Niu Dawa carried Zhang Xiaopaw, Zhou Jianlai and Yuan Taiping in the Wind Domain, and flew to the top of the lake to withdraw the Wind Domain, and the four of them were immediately planted into the lake like dumplings.
Yuan Taiping screamed in fright because he was a landlubber who could not pass through water. said that it was too late, and at the moment of planting, his body suddenly moved two feet horizontally, and his arms hugged Niu Dawa's neck from behind, Niu Dawa was caught off guard, and he rolled his eyes.
Boom!
Zhang Xiaopaw plunged into the water, his waist, abdomen, legs and feet swung violently, and his body immediately dived to the bottom like a fish.
He is very good at water, but he hasn't played in the water for a long time, so as soon as his body enters the water, he is excited to take this rare opportunity to play to his heart's content. But as soon as he dived about two feet underwater, he suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and his heart palpitated inexplicably.
This is an intuitive reaction to danger, Zhang Xiaopaw immediately had an alarm bell in his heart, and hurriedly opened his subtle state of mind, a familiar face suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and Leng Buding almost scared his soul.
Only then did he remember that Yu Wenrui and the people from the Medicine King Valley were here, so it was very likely that the ghost pupil spirit who had been following them was also here, in fact, he had already thought about this problem when he was in the underground ancient city, but after he came out, he forgot about it, so that he ignored this dangerous existence, and he did not enter the micro-state of mind after entering the water.
Of course, the reason why he didn't open the subtle state of mind was because a group of big men around him were taking a bath, and he really wasn't interested in observing their wild bodies in detail.
Now he didn't need to guess whether the ghost pupil spirit had followed Yu Wenrui and the people from the Medicine King Valley, because the ghost pupil spirit had already appeared in front of him, and she was still a hundred steps away when he opened the subtle state of mind, but the next moment it was already in front of him.
The water is her territory.
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