Chapter 26 Greed for life and virtue, vain death and unkindness
It is said that the winding path of the cloud valley of Huangshan is secluded, and a flying stream falls from the top of the mountain and flows through the Yungu Temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info There should not be such a stream on such a towering mountain, but the clouds are so thick that it rains several times a day, so the mountain stream is washed out of a river.
The eldest son of the king sat cross-legged in the cloud building, watching the rain falling outside the house, mixed with the north wind to beat the pine groups to the east and west, green and white, fragrant grass, although there is no sea of clouds in the past, but there are many curtains full of vitality. The white-headed peacock did not sigh or sigh, and slowly closed his eyes. The poor god Ling Hun obtained the translation of the Book of Heaven, and then combined the middle scroll he obtained with his comprehension, and his mana was much higher at this time. He thanked the eldest son of the king for his kindness, and was determined to repay the great kindness, but the white-headed peacock was deeply depressed, and recently he even discarded the pill given by the medical immortal Shen Xingbai, and only reluctantly took a pill after his own persuasion, but his heart was already like ashes.
Ling Hun saw that the scenery outside the house was beautiful, the smoke and rain were flowing together, and the water was murmuring, but the eldest son of Wang had an enlightened meditation scene, so he picked up what he had learned from the Book of Heaven, stretched out his right hand slightly, and wrapped it out of thin air, only to see the stream in front of the door suddenly stirring up a column of water more than one zhang high. Ling Hun pinched a sword finger in his right hand, and with a stroke in the air, the water column also moved. Suddenly stopped, there were eight big characters of "greedy for life and virtue, vain death".
"Wang Daoyou, I know that you are sick because you are trapped by love. However, Taoist friends are so dedicated, and fellow Taoist couples will also be affectionate. I don't want her to abuse your body so badly, so why bother her to be sad and sad? ”
The eldest son of Wang closed his eyes tightly, "Daoist friends don't need to say much, some people envy the gods, and some people are greedy for the world." I promised her not to ask for death, but there was no cure for the deep depression, so she entered the cycle and was clean. ”
Ling Hun sighed lightly, he was not good at persuasion, and he was also a little impatient when he saw that the eldest son of Wang was so self-pitying, so he dropped those water columns with a wave of his hand, and sat in front of the door with negative qi to meditate and practice. In his heart, he couldn't help but be a little worried about the illness of Wang's eldest son, thinking that he would make plans when his wife Yulongnu came, and he couldn't watch this benefactor pass away.
At this moment, the three sword lights were divided into two teams, one in front of the other, and two rays of purple light were drawn in the air, approaching Yungu Boyun Xiaozhu. The previous sword light landed on the ground, revealing a fairy girl dressed in Taoist costumes, with a dignified and beautiful posture and a strange appearance. Ling Hun saw that it was Cui Wugu, a Taoist companion who had known him for decades. Looking at the two sword lights falling again, it turned out to be Tianhu Baoxiang and Lian Liuzhi.
Wang's eldest son was still sitting alone under the eaves of the thatched house, but Ling Hun ran out to meet his wife and said to the three of them: "How did the three of you come back together?" After speaking, he said to his lover Cui Wugu, "I sent you a flying sword book earlier, why did you come at this time?" Have you ever been delayed on any important matters on the road? ”
Cui Wugu was about to answer, Lian Liuzhi couldn't accept the flying sword, and when she saw Ling Hun looking courteous, she preemptively asked, "Brother Ling, isn't this Ling's sister-in-law, the Jade Dragon Girl Cui Wugu?" ”
The Jade Dragon Girl smiled: "Poor Dao practiced in Bailangyu in the East China Sea, and received the letter from her husband's flying sword and came to Huangshan to protect the Dharma. I didn't want to meet the father of Fairy Han in Baixitan on the way, so the two talked a few words and delayed time. I was in a hurry, and I accidentally bumped into the two Taoist friends, and I apologized to the two. ”
Lian Liuzhi immediately flushed and felt guilty. Bao Xiang hurriedly waved his hand and apologized when he heard this, "It's my sister, I'm so competitive, I saw that Daoyou was fast and fast, and I forcibly pulled Sister Lian to compete with my sister to speed up the sword light." It's really my sister's mana, and the last to come first. It's no wonder that Sister Honghua wants me to find you. ”
Ling Hun and his wife were all surprised, so Bao Xiang told the things entrusted by Grandma Honghua again, and the Jade Dragon Girl nodded after listening to it and said, "I also heard the Red Flower Daoist talk about the matter of the Heart Lantern Yuanling, so it's okay." Since the Huangshan matter is over, the lantern envoy intends to do harm, and my husband and wife go together to help. ”
Ling Hun naturally had nothing to say to his wife, but turned around and walked to the eldest son of Wang, "Wang Daoyou, the Demon Sect Palm Lamp Envoy is afraid of harming the world, and it is not safe for the Venerable to worry about it on this Yellow Mountain, why don't you follow me a few?" ”
Lian Liuzhi saw that Wang's eldest son had not seen more and more vicissitudes for more than half a year, and his heart was sour, and he stepped forward and said: "Brother Wang, although the sick body is sick, it is only a physical disease. Your heart is so tangled that you have to open your heart knots. I once heard Sister Dianxia talk about Shang Yurong, Brother Wang told me where to go, and I went to ask her to see you. ”
Liu Zhi was originally a good intention, but unexpectedly, Tianhu stepped forward and grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hand and whispered: "Shang Yurong has passed away for ten years, where are you going to find it?" She is not a first-class sword immortal, even if she is reincarnated, her memory will be completely wiped out. What's more, I was cursed by the evil law again, and I don't know if I can be reincarnated. ”
Lian Liuzhi was silent, and the other people were not good at saying anything, just thinking about simply leaving the eldest son of the king to live alone in Huangshan. Unexpectedly, the eldest son of Wang smiled sadly, and at the moment he pulled the ball of silk in the heart, and the heart pulled and fell second, and the original spirit suddenly seemed to fall into the cold pool of ten thousand years of Xuanbing, forming a cocoon for the black silk and squeezing it deeply, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. The white-headed peacock ignored everyone's exclamations, pushed away the pill handed by the Jade Dragon Girl, and took a sip of the wine pot beside him, "The world is vast, who is a hero?" When my king's eldest son was in high spirits...... "Before he finished speaking, a large mouthful of blood flowed out, flowing down the corner of his mouth into the wine jug, and he fainted for a while."
The Jade Dragon Girl is well versed in medical science, so Xuan Gong said after a little investigation: "It is also this Taoist friend who is sick and has been created, no matter how many tortures in the immortal world can hardly move him, but he doesn't dare to get emotional." At this time, it is just fainting, and it doesn't get in the way for the time being. It's just that the illness is rare for eternity, and I really don't have a trick. There are people who know the medical immortals, and presumably the senior should have a way to treat them. ”
Ling Hun shook his head and sighed: "This Wang Daoyou's sick doctor immortal has also seen it, and he has only come to a deep conclusion. The few pills left behind were also eaten early. ”
Lian Liuzhi didn't say a word, stepped forward and leaned down to carry the eldest son on his back and said: "I can't leave Brother Wang to suffer alone in Huangshan, he is dizzy and can't walk, so I will carry him on my back." Liuzhi was sad and angry in her heart, sad that the eldest son of Wang had broken his liver and intestines, love and hatred, and angry that the white-headed peacock felt sorry for himself and became a sick body. Although there is a volume of letters from the Immortal Mansion that makes it bad, it is also his own anger.
Baoxiang was also a neighbor of Wang's eldest son for many years, and he often corresponded to Pingsuli. Although he was affected by a lot of prejudices against Xia Xia, he also cared a little about him. So he stepped forward and helped Wang Changzi's arm and said to Lian Liuzhi: "I am a pair of old neighbors with Wang Daoyou, and we should help each other." ”
The Jade Dragon Girl smiled, and was about to signal her husband Ling Hun to come forward to help, Ling Hun had already taken a big step and snatched the eldest son Wang from Lian Liuzhi's back, "Don't hide it from my sister, before I cultivated, but I was a porter, and the two burdens on my back were two or three hundred catties. The mountain wife, Cui Wugu, was also married by me on my back." After speaking, the four of them laughed loudly, hugged each other and flew straight to Bafu with the Baoxiang dust banner.
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