He took out his small notebook from his bosom and read a poem recently written by his master:

You came from the water's edge, stepped on, looked...

Stepping on flowing water, stepping on lace

Step on the threshold of the Moon Palace

It's a forest in the silver light

When the sword comes east, it will return to the hidden mountain field

You came from the water's edge, stepped on, looked!

Look at the water, look at the west bank

Looking at the mountainside, the forest path stretches

The eyes were full of tenderness

It flows over the edge of the mouth and across the lips

Darkness in the night...

Xuanzang read the cheat sheet in his hand, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind, and unconsciously, he returned to that day a year ago, which was the first throbbing...

At ten o'clock in the evening of that day, smoke rose from the cooking in the village, and Xuanzang, who had finished his practice, was humming a little song and carrying a small wooden sword down the mountain.

Suddenly, I heard that the mortal beasts on the top of the heavenly pool were rioting, and a smell of blood came with the wind, and there were blood stains flowing down with the waterfall.

Usually the mortal beasts are quite gentle and cute, how can there be a riot?

And this can be said to be the outer circle of the Fangcun Mountain Range, and it can't even touch a first-order low-grade beast for ten years.

Xuanzang was suspicious in his heart, and jumped onto a white pear tree by the Tianchi.

As the saying goes, the height of the station can see far away, the scenery on the Tianchi is unique, the breeze is refreshing, and the vision is broad.

Looking around, the empty return is melancholy, and the high place is unbearable.

At this time, it is not the time to enjoy the scenery, and the Tianchi is still tumbling upward with a dense mist as usual, as if it wants to be accompanied by the clouds in the sky and wander with the wind.

The shore of Tianchi is a different scene: stumps and broken wings, and blood stains the ground.

A huge gap had been corroded into the original boulder pile here, and thousands of wisps of black gas were spilling out.

Xuanzang jumped down from the branch, his spiritual power attached to the soles of his feet to automatically isolate the filth, and slowly walked towards the "exploded" boulder pile...

These black gases revealed a gloomy, cold, and dangerous aura, overflowing but not dissipating, hovering around the gap.

Xuanzang tiptoed and tried to get closer, the closer he got to the corrosive stinging sensation, the stronger the stinging sensation became, and he had to release more spiritual power to wrap his whole body.

Xuanzang's spiritual power is very strange, different from the common five elements spiritual power, the ability to heal, purify and protect is relatively outstanding, but there is no clear form, there is no suitable practice cultivation, and it is not allowed to be used without permission!

But at this time, it was released surprisingly easy to use, and the black qi retreated and melted as if it had met a nemesis.

Slowly brushing away the black gas in front of him, there was a raging black "flame" in the center, constantly shaking and jumping flames, and even heard the sound of "crackling, crackling".

Xuanzang stretched out his hand curiously, "Crackling, zi..."!

This is not another sound, it is actually the sound produced by the burning aura!

"Ahh

Xuanzang suddenly retracted his hand and blew twice, the aura shield was instantly burned through, and there were also burning marks on his fingers!

When I looked inside, there was a flash of light in the black flame.

"There are people inside", Xuanzang immediately made a judgment.

Just when he was surprised, the people inside seemed to feel the movement outside. A weak female voice came.

"Hey, is there anyone out there, I can't bear it anymore, try to find a way to save me out...".

"My father is the owner of the Royal Beast Villa, I can promise you supreme benefits if you rescue me!"

Finally, I came to play with my father on my back, and encountered a rare first-order middle-grade spirit beast "Yellow-tailed Pine Smoke Mouse" on the periphery of the Fangcun Mountain Range.

Relying on his rare top-grade magic weapon "Mo She Bowl", which integrates attack and defense, he is ready to subdue it.

As a result, I met three people from the Demon Sect on the way, and I was entangled, and I finally got out of trouble with a good magic weapon, and I also fell into the enhanced version of the first-grade spell "Demon Heart Inflammation" issued by the other party!

Xuanzang was stunned by the sudden female voice.

"Oh, young lady, don't be in a hurry, I'll find a way to save you!"

This makes it difficult for Xuanzang, who has been living an ordinary life since he was a child, and has nothing to use!

Except for the pupil technique that was obtained in the cave four years ago, known as the "Zixia Divine Skill"!

Every spiritual cultivator has the feeling of ascending to the gods, Xuanzang is no exception, everything can be related to the "god" is a supreme existence, and he is skeptical of the "Zixia Divine Skill"!

Obviously, his pupil magic is still used for some unknown reason, and the dead horse is used as a live horse doctor, so he cares about it!

Xuanzang Qi gathers the dantian, puts both hands and two fingers against the temples, closes his eyes, and gathers qi to meditate to activate the major acupuncture points around the eyes!

"Huhu", Xuanzang opened his eyes suddenly, and a cloud of purple and red gas erupted.

When it was too late, it was too fast, and the purple qi tossed and swoped away to absorb all the black flames and black gas!

The purple-red qi mass that was originally the size of a fist grew as big as an adult's head, and it turned back and rushed towards Yan Muran's face...

"Bang", Xuanzang was smashed by the air mass in his face and fell to the ground.

There was a flash of blue light in front of him, and a pretty woman in the year of dancing elephants walked towards him...

"Hey, little brother, are you okay? What magic weapon did you just use that can absorb demonic energy? I didn't expect that in a remote place, there is still a deep hidden ......."

The waist-length Heijie Jiarong bent down, put his hands on his knees and stared at his big round eyes, full of curiosity about the poor and sour little brother in front of him!

A strand of green silk hair crossed Xuanzang's face, itchy, and the orchid smelled fragrant.

Hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant!

A woman with a temperament like Mu Chunguang and an orchid, there is no doubt that the water spirit root is undoubted.

Dressed in a lake blue long skirt, wearing a hollow green jade saucer hairpin, and starry amethyst earrings.

The blue eyes are extraordinarily bright, the petite and straight Joan nose towers over Juanxiu's face, and the coral-colored red lips are lightly opened, so a lovely person with Zhong Lingyu...

"Ah, my head is so dizzy", Xuanzang has no time to take care of the charm in his heart, a hot breath is in the veins around his eyes, and he has no strength to collapse all over his body...

"Hiss~ Little brother, your forehead is so hot!"

Heijie Jiarong brushed aside the dry wood-like hair on Xuanzang's forehead and probed it.

"Hey, little brother, you're lucky to have met me, this two-hundred-year-old Qiongzhu fruit is cheap for you. ”

As he spoke, he took out a vermilion fruit out of nowhere and rudely stuffed it into Xuanzang's mouth.

Heijie Jiarong straightened up, clapped his hands, and turned his hand to "conjure" a magic weapon that was spinning in his hand.

"Fortunately, my Mo She bowl still has a beast spirit sealed by my father", he turned his head and glanced at Xuanzang.

"Little brother, my sister never likes to owe favors to others, remember that I am the eldest lady of the Royal Beast Villa, Heijie Jiarong, and I will have the opportunity to come to Tieshan County in the future and report the name of the eldest lady"

Then he took the bone whistle on his waist and stuffed it into Xuanzang's arms as a token.

With the thumb and forefinger in his mouth, with a whistle, a glittering white crane flew out of the Mo She bowl, carrying Heijie Jiarong into the air, without dragging mud and water!

Time flies, time flies...

"Woo, woo~" Xuanzang blew the bone whistle in his hand twice, and then stuffed it back into his waist, and the whistle was weird and panicked at night.

Although he couldn't understand the deep affection in the master's poems, the arrogant and hearty Black Festival Jiarong a year ago left a different mark in his heart.

It is different from the style of the girls he comes into contact with, and it is unique.

Of course, he didn't have much contact with girls...

Xuanzang sighed at the silent night, then turned around and walked towards the cave behind the waterfall.

He'd never spent the night here before, and for the first time!

Although there are no lamps in the cave, it is as bright as day, which should be attributed to the murals engraved with Zixia Divine Skills.

Zixia's divine skill has the effect of washing the essence and cutting the marrow, as for why he was able to absorb the demonic qi a year ago, he doesn't know...