Chapter 5: The Fairy of the World
On this day, Wu Wangjian was wandering in the mountains and forests, and suddenly heard someone whispering under the tree, it turned out to be a man and a woman, who were grinding their ears and temples, and it seemed that they were a couple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Wu Wangben didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard them say the word "Soul Grass", he immediately raised his vigilance.
In the past few months, he has been looking for this spirit grass, because it can lock his soul, especially for immortals whose mana is damaged, and the effect is remarkable after taking it. His purpose was for the master to recover as soon as possible, so that all the disciples would not have to hide in Tibet.
With a thought, he put away the light spirit sword and floated down like a fallen leaf. The man and woman were taken aback, and looked at Wu Wangfu in a daze, because this young man was extraordinary, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and there was no trace of dust on his body, like a person in a paradise.
Wu Wangdao: "Where is the Dementor Grass you just said?" ”
The man sneered and said, "It turned out to be this idea!" Min Mei, let's go up together and kill him! ”
The woman immediately drew her long sword, and the tip of the sword shook and buzzed. Don't look at her petite and exquisite, this sword style alone has proved that her cultivation is not weak. It turned out that both of them were disciples in the clouds, the male was called Fu Gang, and the female was called Xiang Min. They are forbidden by the school, and those who violate it will be punished with death. Therefore, they could only secretly date in the wilderness, but they didn't expect to be bumped into by outsiders, and they saw him mention the Dementor Grass. Fu Gang's eyes were immediately filled with killing intent.
Wu Wangdao: "Why are you so unreasonable? ”
"Kill you and talk about it!"
Fu Gang pulled out a broad-backed sword, shouted and slashed down with a sword, the sword was mighty. And the sword moves practiced by Xiang Min belong to the feminine road. The two are rigid and soft, restrain each other, complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, and are indeed very powerful.
It's a pity that they forgot that Wu Wu could fly, and when they took out their swords, Wu Wu had jumped up to a height of more than one zhang. Fu Gang raised his head and raised his sword, waiting for him to fall, but he was surprised to find that Wu Wang's long sword stopped in the air.
"Sword Immortal!" Xiang Min blurted out, his face full of envy.
"I haven't asked yet, who are you?" When Fu Gang spoke, his tone softened, since people can fly with swords, the strength of him and Xiang Min is simply insignificant.
"Wu Forget."
"Wu Forget? Why haven't you heard of this person? Fu Gang muttered quietly.
Because those who have cultivated to the level of sword immortals must be famous far and wide. Wu Wu didn't want to explain that he was not a sword immortal, he just wanted to find the dementor grass as soon as possible, so he asked anxiously.
Xiang Min said: "The Dementor Grass has been occupied by a strange person in the mountains, if you have the strength, you can go and get it, it is in Xunlong Mountain, two hundred miles to the north." ”
Fu Gang glanced at her sideways, blaming her for leaking secrets indiscriminately.
Wu Wang smiled slightly, stepped on the light spirit sword and rushed into the sky, rushing straight to the north, facing the hurricane and slamming down, and it was about to rain at a glance. He did not dare to fly between the thunder and lightning, and as soon as he swooped down from the mountain peak, he swept low in the woods.
Suddenly, I heard a burst of very pleasant music, which seemed to be weak and strong, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, with ups and downs. Wu Forget secretly wondered, this area is all barren land, who has such Yaxing, actually playing here! I think he is a hermit in the mountains and forests. In the past few years, he has been eager to make friends with some immortal cultivators, and this person may be able to get to know him, anyway, it is in front of him. So, he pressed down on his sword and floated down.
Walking through a row of chaotic woods, the eyes suddenly brightened, and I saw a flower-like girl sitting on a flat stone platform, wearing purple silk yarn, with a silk scarf on her head, her eyes half-closed, and she was fascinated by the qin, as if she didn't notice that Wu Wangfu had come to her side.
What's even more strange is that there are countless butterflies hovering above her head, flapping their wings, as if they are dancing to her music.
It was the first time Wu Wu had seen such a beautiful woman, but he had cultivated since he was a child and was used to not being close to women, so he didn't appreciate her like ordinary people, but wondered why her playing could attract butterflies, and seeing that she didn't mean to stop, he didn't dare to disturb suddenly, so he sat next to him and waited patiently.
As soon as he meditated like this, he was suddenly involuntarily drilled into the depths of his heart by the music, and his thoughts, which were originally calm, suddenly fluctuated with the rhythm, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and hurriedly meditated cross-legged, trying his best to restrain himself with the quiet inaction in the Taoism, I don't know if it was because he was too young and did not cultivate enough, or the song played by the other party was too weird, and he failed three times in a row.
The music seems to have become a person's mind, happy when he meets what he likes, smiling, and thinking of the flowers and the moon in an instant, inexplicably sad. From time to time, Wu Wang's expression is uncertain, and I am afraid that if I listen to it again, I will go crazy.
In his confusion, he hurriedly covered his ears with his hands, and at the same time flew up and jumped away, wanting to stay away, but unfortunately the music had a peculiar attraction, and as soon as he exerted his strength, he suddenly softened again, and even put down the hand covering his ears, forcing him to sit down and continue to listen.
The woman finally stopped playing, looked back at Wu Wang, and said with a smile: "It's really rare that you can support me for so long under this "Requiem Song"! ”
Talking like a warbler's song, if you didn't know that her piano sound was so powerful, who would have thought of an extraordinary person. Wu Wang's ears were still full of echoes of the piano, and he only answered vaguely.
The woman said, "You have something unclean on you." ”
"What?" Wu Wangqi said.
The woman stretched out her hand, and immediately a small grass flew out of Wu Wang's arms and landed on her hand. Xiaocao struggled desperately, but could not escape her control.
"Don't hurt it!"
"This is a monster, you shouldn't take it with you."
"I know, but it's been with me for years, and it doesn't mean to hurt me."
"Even so, the shemale is different, so let it leave on its own." As soon as the woman shook her hand, the grass suddenly broke through the air and flew out, and she didn't know where it went.
Wu Wangfu said angrily: "Why are you making your own assertions? ”
"I heard that there are many demon grass and demon trees near Qingling Mountain, probably because of you, when you were born as an immortal, these plants and trees were stained with some light, so they gave birth to spirituality."
"You, who the hell are you?" Wu Wu was taken aback, he thought that no one knew him, but he didn't expect that this seemingly young girl in front of him would say a word, if it came out, he wouldn't want to live a happy life again. Patriarch Yunlai was worried about this, so he asked him to change his name and surname, so that everyone would not recognize him.
"Don't panic, I am the maid of the Holy Mother, Bauhinia, and I will not harm you, Our Lady is indomitable in you, and finally cultivated on your own, so I specially ordered me to send you a true scripture, hoping that after you practice, you will eliminate demons and demons, remove evil obstacles for the world, and restore a quiet place."
"What?" Wu Wu wanted to ask again.
Suddenly, the woman disappeared into light and shadow, leaving a scroll on the stone platform where she had just been sitting. Wu Wang opened the scroll, only to see that there were shadows, pictures and words in it, and it would move on its own, and all the information suddenly drilled into his head, and then the scroll turned into powder. Wu Wu patted his head vigorously, feeling as if there were many things in it that were full.
He closed his eyes for a while, and finally sorted out the information, it turned out that the scroll was called "The Law Sutra", including the cultivation methods of various changing techniques and martial arts, which was a rare book from heaven. Wu Wu is very happy, he already has a foundation in cultivating immortals, and his understanding is high, as long as he perseveres, he will definitely be able to practice the tricks on the scriptures, what kind of strong existence will he become when the time comes? He couldn't help but get his blood boiling.
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