Chapter 245: The Snow Begins to Clear
When Su Jinge woke up, the sunlight was pouring into the room through the plain white window paper, spreading a warm feeling on her body. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It was a very simple room, with a couch and a painting, and nothing else.
Obviously, these are not netherworldly things.
He didn't die!
Su Jinge stood up and walked to the window, turning his head to look at the shadow on the ground that was not very clear because the light was not very clear, but it really existed. And the aura in the body is running on its own at the moment according to the exercises of the Ninefold Shaohua.
She had thought about how she would be ecstatic when her spiritual power was restored. But at this moment, her heart is calm. And there was a little heaviness and depression in the silence.
I closed my eyes slightly and looked at the sea of knowledge, but I was surprised to find that the sea of knowledge was empty, and there was no trace of the red lotus. The aura works as usual in the meridians, and there is no abnormality. Looking at the dantian again, that scene suddenly made Su Jinge stunned.
The red of the burning flame and the clarity of the frost and blood blended into one, strange and magnificent. On top of the stretched and swaying leaves, the little Yuan Ying was sitting cross-legged, and the Taiyin Lihuo was hovering around her. It's quiet.
Does this mean that Seventh Brother saved her again?
Su Jinge was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed open the window in front of him.
Outside the window, the snow is beginning to clear.
The huge courtyard is so simple that there is only a dark old tree.
A young monk in a half-worn monk's robe was slowly clearing the snow in the courtyard with a broom. On the branch of the old tree sat a white-clothed nun with almond eyes and peach cheeks, who held a dead branch in one hand and swing it irregularly in the air, and held an impatient face in the other.
Seeing the window open, the white-clothed nun's expression quickly turned into joy, and she jumped directly to the window. Through the window, Su Jinge touched Su Jinge from head to waist, "It's really intact." - You little monk really has some skills. ”
The little monk stopped what he was doing, clasped his hands and said: "The little monk doesn't dare to take credit, and the restoration of the benefactor is due to his own exercises." ”
The little monk's words entered from Su Jinge's left ear and came out from his right ear, and he didn't notice anything about him at all. She blinked, and blinked. Some suspect that everything in front of me is a dream.
Chu Yingluo outside the window was alive, and the hand touching her face was warm.
If this is true, then everything that was seen in Wangxian City before was an illusory dream?
Su Jinge's expression was so obvious that Chu Yingluo couldn't see it. She stretched out her arm in front of Su Jinge's eyes, opened the cuffs and pulled out a small piece of fabric of the gauze dress, "Fortunately, I picked it up and came back." ”
Su Jinge opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, Chu Yingluo put down her sleeves and said, "That day, I was nailed to the top of the star-picking building, and I saw you flying back and forth in front of me. -- Even if you want to seek revenge, you should not go alone. ”
Su Jinge's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled out a wry smile only after half a sound, "Fortunately, senior sister is fine." ”
Chu Yingluo was silent for a while. In the courtyard, only the "rustling" sound made by the little monk sweeping the snow was very regular.
Chu Yingluo looked at him sideways, and suddenly turned his head closer to Su Jinge and said quickly: "The Suxi Zhenren of the Hehuan Sect has been imprisoned by this little monk for two hundred years, and the Sufang Zhenjun of the Shushan Sword Sect has been locked up by him for one hundred and sixty years, and the big demon of the wolf clan has been shaved off by him to become a monk,......。 In short, no matter what he says, don't listen. ”
Although she approached Su Jinge, her volume was not reduced by half a point. Mo said that the little monk heard it clearly, but he was afraid that the people within a radius of 100 zhang would not hear it clearly.
Su Jinge was a little confused, and didn't understand why she suddenly did this. And the little monk only smiled in return, still bowing his head and sweeping his snow.
Chu Yingluo patted Su Jinge on the shoulder and said, "I have an appointment with this little monk in advance, and I will leave when I see that you are in good condition." ”
Su Jinge asked, "Where is Senior Sister going?" ”
Fuguang is gone, where is Chu Yingluo going?
"There are so many things in the door now, and I can do more when I go back sooner."
As soon as Chu Yingluo said a word, she saw Su Jinge's complexion change rapidly. Chu Yingluo seemed to think of something, and there was a sudden burst in her eyes, "Didn't you think that Fuguang was dead, so you ran to exile the stream alone?!" ”
Chu Yingluo looked at her, and then looked at her again, "From Dongyao to Xihuang, you haven't heard any news?" ”
At that time, Su Jinge didn't have the heart to explore those, so he immediately rushed away when he got the news that Su Qingxue had left to return to the banishing stream. Even the weapon was only thought of looking for it when it arrived in the Western Wilderness.
Even among the small and medium-sized sects on the Zhongyuan Continent, there are many who have teleportation arrays, let alone a behemoth like Fuguang. It's not that Su Jinge didn't know about the existence of the teleportation array, but she thought that Fuguang would defend the seal with one force. Now Silai is ignoring that everyone at that time thought that they were sealed in Qingyun.
Just when Su Jinge began to speculate in his heart, Chu Yingluo opened his mouth and said: "On the day of the banishment of the stream, I attacked Fuguang, and what I sought was to help the light to Baoyu Huading. ”
Her voice gradually became heavier, and the more she said it, the more it pressed down on her heart, "Seeking Ding to treat Murong with refining medicine, the time is chosen when Qingyun is in danger." This is exactly the same as the scene in the West Wilderness Station. Xiang Fuguang planted a detailed work, plotted against the first Supreme Elder, and had a reasonable explanation for the previous actions of the exile stream. It's just that being too reasonable seems abnormal.
Some fellow disciples speculated that the seal was not in Qingyun but in Fuguang. In all the circumstances of the day, that guess best explained everything.
Regardless of whether the guess was true or not, Fuguang didn't dare to bet.
The head of Kaiyang ordered me to take two teams of fellow disciples to Wangxian City, and set up a teleportation giant array to send all the residents of the city away. When I arrived in the city, I found that there were other people hiding in the banishing stream. As soon as he saw us coming down the mountain, he intervened to stop us, and the murderous spirit appeared.
is so abnormal that even the mortals under the mountain know that seeking the top is an excuse.
The group did not enter the mountain, and their purpose seemed to be to prevent everyone from going out to call for help. ”
Chu Yingluo paused, her voice a little hoarse, "We didn't expect that no mortal or monk in Wangxian City would be willing to step into the teleportation array. Many people spontaneously went west and south for help. The slaughter, that's when it began.
Eventually, we formed a formation and sent all the mortals in the city in. And none of the monks, they would leave....... Among them, there is your brother and sister-in-law's family. ”
Chu Yingluo's voice lowered unprecedentedly, "The first Supreme Elder sent thousands of disciples to other realms at the cost of self-detonation. Thousands of disciples formed an ancient forbidden array, and the power of the eye of the sacrificial array bound the entire Zhongyuan Continent. ―― The array eye is the Duan family's Yuanying Zhenjun. ”
This is the reason why there is no one left in Dongyao Mountain, but the seal seems to have never been unlocked!
The power of the ancient forbidden array and the eye of the sacrificial array is .......
In this way, the father-in-law, as the eye of the array, sacrificed his life's cultivation and life. The seal was not completely broken, and it was paid for the lives of the two Yuan Hou monks and countless thousands of monks and mortals.
Although he knew that the seal had not been solved and Fuguang had not been extinguished, Su Jinge's heart was still not at ease, but he felt even more depressed.
The snow in the courtyard had been cleared, and the little monk put down his broom and placed three futons in the middle of the courtyard, with a small red clay stove in the middle. Turned around and went out and came back with a pot of hot tea and leaned on it.
"The weather is fine, the two donors may wish to bask in the sun and drink some hot tea to moisten their throats."
"How can you have the heart to drink tea." Chu Yingluo came back to her senses after saying that, turned her head and said, "My uncle can come out?!" ”
The little monk smiled slightly: "The Mingxin donor is clear and clear, and it seems that there is no danger. You can come out of it. ”
When he woke up, he received too much information, which made Su Jinge a little unable to react. After half a ring, she looked at the little monk and said, "May I ask the master, what have I done in a state of insanity?" ”
"If the benefactor is sane in the exile, then he has not." The little monk stood still, only the wide monk's robe was lifted by the north wind, "I couldn't determine the donor's situation before. Inevitably, the Tianyin Sect and even the Zhongyuan Continent turned into hell, so they had to aggrieved the donor to temporarily stay here. The little monk never speaks, and this place is more suitable for placing the karmic fire red lotus than the Naluo Ancient Building in the Valley of Hundred Flowers. ”
Hearing him mention the karmic fire red lotus, Su Jinge couldn't help but look abrupt, but when he was about to ask, he heard the little monk turn around and say: "An old man saved a dying young man from being buried in the wolf's belly. More than ten years later, the young man became the leader of a notorious ringing horse. Burning, killing and looting are all evil, and the blood on the hands can fill the rivers. Does the donor think the old man has done good or evil? ”
It sounds irrelevant, but Su Jinge understands what he means. "The old man saves people out of goodness, and the evil done by the rescued should not be borne by the old man. But the Red Lotus Karma Fire will not distinguish between these. ”
"Donor Huijie." The little monk bowed and said, "From ancient times to the present, the karmic fire red lotus has already undergone a mutation. Now that the donor's situation is different, presumably the karmic fire red lotus has regenerated and changed. For the livelihood of the people, I also asked the donor to grieve for a while and temporarily live in the Tianyin Sect. ”
Before the little monk's words fell, Su Jinge felt that Chu Yingluo was holding his hand harder.
As if knowing Chu Yingluo's small movements, the little monk smiled and said, "Listening to the Dharma is very beneficial to the benefactor of the clear heart. ”
Chu Yingluo couldn't help but say: "It's empty to listen, and it's empty if you don't listen." Since it's all empty, it makes no difference whether you listen or don't listen. ”
The little monk said seriously: "Listening, it will dissolve the anger in the heart of the benefactor." Avoid being controlled by the ferocious power of the red lotus. How is it empty? ”
Su Jinge shook Chu Yingluo's hand back and signaled the other party to be calm. She leaned against the window and stepped out of her legs before she said solemnly: "The Karmic Fire Red Lotus is indeed dangerous, and I am not completely sure at this moment that it will not get out of control. Before he was sure that he was safe, he bothered the master. ”