Chapter Twenty-Eight: Flowers Bloom
Qin Xiaojing is absolutely unconvincing on the matter of who has to inherit it, because hugging his thighs is obviously fast and trouble-free. Shen Changjun just brought out the elder shelf, hey, Yuan Hao Zhenjun is a master and has no shelf, not to mention that you are a senior uncle, why do you have to listen to you. An uncle and a nephew have inherited each other, and neither of them will accept it, nor will they miss it, so they have to give it to each other.
In the end, the two of them quarreled so much that they didn't speak, and they turned their heads like angry children without looking at each other, and the Holy Monarch of the Cave World suddenly laughed: "If you say that in the past, this monarch wanted to pass it on to Miss Qin, but now this gentleman thinks that the depth contains bright light, and he must also have a sword in his hand." Miss Qin has never experienced ups and downs, and she is young, so it is reasonable for her mind to be softer, but it is extremely rare for Brother Shen to still have a bright light after going through the world. It is not difficult for people to be naΓ―ve, but it is difficult for them to grow up and think purely, which is to ......"
Qin Xiaojing's eyes lit up, and she said that the inheritance should fall on the head of the little uncle, and a figure like the little uncle who is powerful in his own right, shouldn't he fly up if he has the inheritance of a saint. In the future, she still needs to be afraid of whom, relying on the big tree of the little uncle to take advantage of the shade, who dares not to open his eyes and plan to gnaw on her piece of Tang monk meat, he also has to weigh whether he can stop the sage from being angry: "Yes, yes, yes, it should be given to the little uncle, talent and morality are rare." β
The Holy Monarch of the Cave World was extremely tolerant of Qin Xiaojing, and when he smiled at her, he also smiled very softly: "Yes, this monarch has decided to give the inheritance to the two of you at the same time." β
Qin Xiaojing/Shen Changjun: ......
"Didn't you say the only inheritance?" Qin Jing wondered.
"Yes, the only inheritance, after you leave, the formation will disappear, and there is no other place in the world for the inheritance of saints." It is the only place of inheritance, not that it can only be given to one person. Of course, it was originally intended to be passed on to only one person, but the formation actually absorbed two people at the same time, Xu Ming really had something destined for him, and the Holy Monarch of the Cave World did not introduce patience to one more person, "So, are you willing to inherit me?" β
Qin Jing glanced at Shen Changjun, Shen Changjun glanced at her with the eyes of an ignorant child, as if he was afraid that Qin Jing would still refuse, and replied first: "Xie Shengjun inheritance." β
Dongshi Shengjun nodded, and looked at Qin Jing again, Qin Jing is not stupid, and he has a thigh hug, he can still be strong, even if he is stupid to death, he will not refuse Okay: "Thank you Shengjun." β
"It's time to thank you, the twelve yuan will pass, and the rest of your wish will be fulfilled, may you reach the top of the avenue and the holy fruit will be proven." As the Holy Monarch of the Cave World spoke, he smiled again, softly as if it was a golden lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and the sun was shining all over it, so that people were dizzy but clear.
The inheritance of the saint is a mysterious and mysterious thing, just like the inheritance of the sword, Shen Changjun took over the inheritance of the sword, and naturally understood that the inheritance was actually just a short moment of a thought injection, which was very subtle to say, but when he realized it carefully, it was extremely large and profound. Qin Jing froze in place, because when she didn't feel anything at all, the Cave World Holy Monarch had already smiled at her, dissipating into the sky of light, and then the magic circle began to vibrate, and slowly seawater poured in. Qin Jing didn't even have time to feel sad about the dissipation of the Cave World Holy Monarch, and he was already picked up by the junior uncle.
"Uncle Junior, why don't I feel anything?" Qin Jing suspected that he was not qualified enough, because he could not accept the inheritance of the saint at all.
"When the time comes, when you become enlightened, you will feel it." The inheritance of the saint is not a inheritance that can be picked up anywhere, it is naturally extraordinary, and there are two ways to fully obtain this inheritance, one is to cultivate for improvement, and the other is to enlighten yourself.
Qin Xiaojing nodded, and only then did he come to lament the disappearance of the Holy Monarch of the Cave World: "I didn't have time to say a few more words to the Holy Monarch, such a saint, I don't know what kind of person is willing to lose." β
On such topics, Shen Changjun always has the right to speak: "En Shen is righteous and not picky, so naturally he will only raise a group of white-eyed wolves." β
It's the same, Qin Jing still has something to say, and he saw that Uncle Xiao's face was inexplicably ugly, and Qin Xiaojing, whose IQ had not yet gone offline, suddenly stopped continuing this topic. I was afraid that I would provoke the golden thighs I was going to hug in the future because I was too bored, so I got Zhi Ge out to chat: "Do you know everything, but you look at me being stupid there, and say, if you don't say it clearly, I will ignore you." β
Zhi Ge: You're not afraid of messing with me.
"If I tell you anything, you won't be able to get this saint inheritance, let alone you won't get it, and you won't even be able to get it." Zhi Ge secretly spat out countless grooves, and when he opened his mouth to coax his little girl, his voice was also soft, especially when it was still held in the soft arms of the little girl.
"Could it be that if you don't give this inheritance, you won't give it all, and if you give it, you will give it all?" I knew that if I brought a few more people, maybe I could get the inheritance of the saints, so who would dare to fight her idea when she went out at that time, and she would be afraid of a long life, "Uncle Xiao, why did you change direction, didn't we go back to Wuying Mountain?" Where is Uncle Xiao going to visit the deceased? β
glanced at Qin Xiaojing's face that was frowning because of the "visit to the old man", but he didn't say anything, just told her to be quiet and follow him, otherwise she would fly back with her sword. Qin Xiaojing waited for the onlookers, where would he talk more, so he naturally followed quietly. They flew all the way to the west, naturally getting farther and farther away from Xuanmen, but with Shen Changjun here, Qin Jing was not worried about his own safety.
When he arrived at the place, Qin Jing found that it was a barren mountain again, which was very similar to the illusion that Qin Jinggang had experienced at the bottom of the sea, bare and full of stones, some green plants in between, and some flowers that were not afraid of winter, but it was not very desolate. Walking down the barren mountain, you will see the waterfall swirling down into the valley, and the valley is lush and full of white orchids. It is clearly the middle of winter, but the flowers and trees in this valley do not seem to change at all due to the season, and the strings of white flowers are pressed so that the delicate branches are hanging low.
"Uncle Xiao, what kind of place is this, and why is the orchid still blooming at this time?" Qin Jing remembered that Uncle Xiao had a very deep affection for the orchid, well, maybe it was because people treated this flower specially.
"This place is the Valley of the Fallen Immortals, where a true immortal once fell, and since then, the orchid has grown undefeated, and there has never been a day when the flowers have not bloomed." Shen Changjun casually folded off a few flowers and walked forward, completely ignoring whether the senior nephew behind him was keeping up, there was no danger in this valley.
After a while, the saint fell, and the true immortal fell, Qin Jing estimated that he touched Uncle Shen or remembered the old man because of the Holy Monarch of the Cave World, could it be that the old man had left a lot of good memories with the little uncle here? Qin Jingyao thought about Miss Dong Qiushao, she didn't think about the real immortal, maybe she subconsciously felt that Senior Sister Dong was ...... cough, she doesn't have the perseverance and perseverance to become an immortal, but she has a lot of perseverance and perseverance in pursuing her little uncle.
When Qin Jing kept up with Uncle Xiao's pace, he found that Uncle Xiao had placed a few orchids in front of a stele, and the stele was engraved with three words "True Immortal Stele". Because Uncle Xiao didn't look at the monument much, but looked around, Qin Jingzi didn't ask much about the fallen true immortal, but when did he return to Wuying Mountain. Actually, what Qin Jing means is that instead of being nostalgic here, it is better to go back and agree to Miss Dong's pursuit, why avoid people, no matter what happened in the previous life, no matter what happened right or wrong, in this life, it is just good to treat others, not to mention that people are already in love.
"Qin Jing."
"Yes, Uncle Junior."
"What you did in that illusion realm is very unwise, there is the Holy Monarch of the Cave World in the past, and there is this true immortal who can't even leave a name, it can be seen that if the human heart has great goodness in the world, it will be difficult to achieve perfection in the end." Shen Changjun came here, firstly, to mourn the death, and secondly, to teach the little teacher and nephew not to be soft-hearted, not to be killed by the enemy at that time, but to be bitten to death by the people he helped, that kind of pain Shen Changjun thought that the little girl would not understand.
Qin Xiaojing really doesn't understand, after all, she is just an ordinary person who grew up in peace and stability, and she doesn't see much life and death fights: "Yes, I listen to Uncle Xiao." β
Although she had the heart to explain that her IQ was online, Uncle Xiao was right, and the elders just listened to it. Yuan Hao Zhenjun has proved countless times that when he preaches, he only needs to listen and does not need to refute, as for whether he listens to it or not, Yuan Hao Zhenjun actually doesn't care - the master leads him into the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual.
"Don't just say yes, remember in your heart." Shen Changjun said that he looked at the true immortal monument, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Qin Jing to follow him, and then he drove the sword back to Wuying Mountain.
When they returned to Wuying Mountain, Yuan Hao Zhenjun had already led the team to the secret realm to practice, everything in the mountain was presided over by Zhang Zhengrong, Zhang Zhengrong was not the master who could manage people and affairs at all, seeing his little junior brother returning, he laughed so much that he threw everything down and went back to Hongzhong Peak, and even the little dragon people were thrown by him in the Luo Prefeng Palace. Qin Jing's eyes lit up, holding the cute and soft little dragon man, and he couldn't help but think of Qin Xiaodi, Qin Xiaodi was also so obedient and cute when he was a child, like a soft bun, poking it makes people feel more comfortable.
Shen Changjun: "Go to sword practice, how long do you want to be lazy?" β
"Yes." The teaching director is powerful, she still has to practice the sword honestly, "By the way, Uncle Xiao, I have touched the trick of the knot!" β
Looking at the proud face of the little nephew, Shen Changjun didn't poke her, in fact, he already knew that Qin Jing had touched the trick of the knot in the illusion: "Well, yes, take a good look at it, get the knot as soon as possible, and start practicing swordsmanship seriously." In the past few days, I will stay in Luo Pre-Peak, and when I am married, I will protect the Dharma for you with your fourth uncle. β
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Junior." Qin Xiaojing was still about to go out with Xiaolongbao, but was stopped by Shen Changjun and asked her to put Xiaolongbao here, so that she didn't do anything serious and teased Xiaolongbao.
Qin Xiaojing stepped out of the main hall door with his front foot, and saw Dong Qiushao wandering in the square in front of the main hall with his back foot, Qin Xiaojing's eyes lit up again, and when he saw Dong Qiushao's appearance that he seemed to want to enter and didn't dare to enter, he shouted: "Senior Sister Dong." β
"Qin ...... Senior Sister Qin. Dong Qiushao looked at Qin Jing a little anxiously, and his face was at a loss.
"Come to ask Uncle Xiao for advice, come in, Uncle Xiao is inside." Qin Xiaojing was very considerate and found an extremely upright excuse for Dong Qiushao.
Dong Qiushao suddenly understood, and his eyes were obviously full of gratitude when he looked at Qin Jing.
Qin Yuelao, who was a matchmaker and ordered the mandarin duck spectrum, was very comfortable, and she was extremely smooth when practicing swords, but she didn't know that behind her, Uncle Xiao bit her heart!
PS: Actually, I originally wanted to give them half of them, and then asked the two of them to participate in the contract to cultivate the gods and horses, but when I thought about inheriting this thing, it was not a magic weapon or something, and I couldn't give it to this person. So he gave the inheritance to the two of them at the same time, mainly because one of them became a saint, and the other only became an immortal, and they couldn't be like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the galaxy, so it was better to let the two of them together.
Uncle Xiao can still teach Qin Xiaojing, JQ is ambiguous or something, teach and teach!