Chapter 15: Goodbye Twilight Snow I
The faint green mountains, holding the last touch of sunset on the horizon, exude the infinite beauty of dusk, standing majestically in the clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A waterfall, like the firmament, rushes down from the top of the mountain, the momentum is magnificent, swinging countless waves, like a veil light cage, covering the strange show of the green mountain.
Mu Shan and Xiuniang stood side by side under a giant tree, their eyes jumped over the arched bridge in front of them, and landed on the stone pavilion on the mountainside.
There, you can clearly see a beautiful goose-yellow figure, facing the waterfall, with both hands behind the back, the head of the mantis is raised high, the silk silk of the clothes and the long black hair, dancing fiercely in the wind and water splashes caused by the impact of the waterfall, like a fairy who is about to feather and go to the fairy.
Mu Shan looked at the slender figure in front of him with a tussy charm, and asked in a low voice: "...... is she, is it Huangfu Qingmo?" What kind of disease did she have, and she actually asked a monster to heal her? The most superb medical skills in the world, isn't it Baicaolu? Why don't you go there for help? ā
"It's a big deal, Baicaolu is helpless about her illness, and I am the only one in the world who can suspend the decay of her body."
Mu Shan was startled by the cold voice that suddenly came from behind him, and hurriedly turned around, and said on full alert: "You, you ......, why did you appear here?" Every time I see you, nothing good happens, what do you want to do? ā
Standing behind Mu Shan, Hao Ran was Lian Duxue who had several encounters in Tianyin Village.
At this moment, he is still wearing a gorgeous white background gold-rimmed robe, with long black hair hanging from his waist, exquisite facial features, unchanged is the frost of 10,000 years, ****'s feet are slightly suspended in the air, and he keeps a certain distance from the ground.
"Nothing good? If it weren't for the snow lotus I left in your body last time, you would have become a dry bone in the grave, how could you be so comfortable with the beautiful woman under the three-life tree. ā
āā¦ā¦ Did you really save me? So I owe you my life. Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue, who was walking in the air in the rain of flowers, and came gracefully, the disgust in his eyes faded slightly, and his tone was no longer so blunt: "You better go quickly, the Heavenly Sword Sect prohibits interacting with demons, if you let the master see you, I'm afraid you won't have your life to leave." ā
"Oh, forbidden to associate with demons?"
Mu Shan looked at the faint smile on the corner of Lian Duxue's mouth, and his heart was suddenly stunned, because in his mind, Lian Duxue was a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and there were no seven emotions and six desires at all, but in the smile just now, he clearly felt a trace of ridicule, and even understood the meaning of Lian Duxue's smile: Aren't you yourself a demon? Why did the Heavenly Sword Sect take you in?
"Don't look at me like that." Mu Shan's expression changed, and his tone suddenly became high-pitched, as if he wanted to use his shout to hide the panic in his heart: "Hurry up, what do you want to do when you come to Longyin Mountain?" ā
"Didn't I tell you, it's here to stop her flesh from decaying."
"Rotting flesh? What do you mean? Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue's smile that turned indifferent again, and was puzzled for a while: "She is still alive, how can her body rot?" ā
"She has been dead for many years, but she has forcibly captured her three souls and seven spirits with the witchcraft of Nuwa Palace, and locked her lifeless body. Although it looks like an ordinary person on the outside, the flesh will begin to decay little by little, until it becomes a dry bone. If it was an ordinary body, Baicaolu could still make a difference, but in her body, there was an extremely vicious yin and evil qi remaining, which was integrated into the flesh and bones, and the qi and blood were stagnant and could not be dispersed. In the whole world, only my Nine-Leaf Cold Ice Lotus can restrain the spread of evil qi and suspend the decay of her body. ā
"Dead ......" Mu Shan seemed to hear a fantasy, dumbfounded, and reacted after a while: "You don't fool people here, even if you are a ghost, but now it is ...... daylight"
Before Mu Shan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Xiuniang was dragging his clothes, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?" ā
"What he said was true." Xiuniang raised her eyes and looked into the distance, looked at the goose-yellow figure by the waterfall, and said in a low voice: "Sister Huangfu is one of the six major sacrifices of Nuwa Palace, and she is proficient in all kinds of witchcraft. Five years ago, because he wanted to save Senior Brother Gongsun, he was killed by people in the Huangquan Domain, Senior Brother Gongsun went to Baicaolu with her body to ask for help, but Baicaolu was helpless, and in the end, it was the palace master of Nuwa Palace who took action and locked the three souls and seven spirits of Sister Huangfu in her body, allowing her to stay in the world for 25 years. ā
"When he does that, he's just doing harm. Twenty-five years later, if she can't find a way to return her yang, she won't even be able to do it as a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and Gongsun Chan will have to pay extremely heavy for these twenty-five years. ā
"You know what, this is called hope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done." Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue's delicate face with no waves and no expressions, and understood that if he talked about his feelings with him, it would be tantamount to playing the piano to the cow: "Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, a guy like you who doesn't have seven emotions and six desires won't understand." ā
Mu Shan rubbed his chin, raised his head and pondered: "Twenty-five years, that's enough." Nuwa Palace was able to bring the dead back to life, how did they manage it? Were you there at the time? Can you describe to me what witchcraft really looks like? ā
Lian Duxue stared at Mu Shan tightly, there seemed to be infinite secrets in her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose faintly again, and said, "You will naturally know in the future." ā
"If you don't know, just say it, I won't laugh at you." Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue beside him, and kindly reminded: "Hey, you should leave, this is the Heavenly Sword Sect, you don't really want to fight my master, right?" ā
"He won't embarrass me. This time I came to Longyin Mountain, I was entrusted by Fuluo of Fuxi Hall and Jiang Zhuru of Baicao Lu to take a taste of elixir and refine a elixir. ā
"The elixir that Fuxi Hall and Baicaolu jointly named?" The curiosity in Mu Shan's heart was completely hooked by Lian Duxue, and he asked, "What kind of elixir?" Is it to save the Huangfu girl? ā
Lian Duxue stared at Mu Shan tightly, there seemed to be a faint flash of sadness and pity in her eyes, and said softly: "It's not ......." This elixir is called the Three-Day Awakening Pill, as long as you take this pill, you can make any living being remember the past within three days. ā
āā¦ā¦ What the? Mu Shan opened his mouth and looked at Lian Duxue incredulously, his eyes began to have doubts and disdain: "Are you going to tell me that Fuxi Hall and Baicaolu are full of food and have nothing to support, and collecting elixirs everywhere is just to refine a bullshit pill that can make people remember what happened in three days?" Do you think I'm like a kid in open crotch pants? The devil will believe you! ā
"The memory of the three days may seem insignificant at this time, but when the time comes, you will understand how precious the memories of these three days are."
Lian Duxue's deep and magnetic voice echoed faintly under the three-life tree: "Fu Luo is a descendant of Fu Xi, one of the Three Emperors, and his natural supernatural power is to be able to perceive the past and the future, and forcibly change a past event within his ability, guiding history in a favorable direction. Now he will offer to refine this elixir, do you think he is joking? The cycle of the Heavenly Dao is fair and ruthless, the loss is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and all the lives of the people have long been doomed, but there are people who want to forcibly go against the way of heaven and steal the life of immortality, and such acts will be punished by God's punishment. And this elixir is precisely the incurable medicine that completely crushes that person's ambition! ā