(One hundred and six) last words
Ah Mo was stunned, "Huafan, what kind of spell is this? I have never heard of it." ”
Although Xuanhua is really not in the mood, he doesn't want Ah Mo to worry about Jinghua all the time and make a bitter face.
He smiled slightly, pretending to be relaxed, and teased her, "Oh, didn't Jinghua tell you? I thought he had taught you everything." ”
"No," Ah Mo hurriedly said: "What kind of spell is Huafan, Brother Xuanhua say it quickly!"
Xuanhua smiled and said, "Turning into a fan is not a spell, it is a method of cultivation. ”
The so-called transformation of mortal is a cultivation method that both Buddhism and Taoism will use. It is in the process of cultivation that he temporarily breaks away from the fairy world, gives up his original identity and mana, and experiences the suffering, joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the world with the state of mind of a pure mortal. It can be just a few months, it can be decades, or even several lifetimes in a row, until there is a new understanding of the Dharma or the Dharma.
Qinglan and Ah Mo had never heard of them because they were born as royal immortal fetuses, and they didn't need such layers of cultivation and promotion.
Xuanhua said to the Yin Key: "This matter still needs Shaojun's help, lend me the book of life to read, and first find out what are the imminent unjust cases in Kyushu recently." ”
Yin Key agreed, but the thousands of natal characters were too heavy, she thought about it, and asked Qinglan to go with her.
Ah Mo took this gap and went to look at Jinghua.
The yin key moved quickly, and the ghost had vacated the winter warm pavilion in the side hall for him to rest. Along the way, Xuanhua and Qinglan took turns to give him a lot of spiritual power, and when Ah Mo passed, he had already sobered up, opened his eyes, and looked at the top of the tent in a daze.
"Jinghua just woke up, just accompany him, don't talk too much. Miao Yuan saw her come in and admonished, "I'll go and see what medicinal herbs are in this underworld, and call me immediately if there's something." ”
Ah Mo nodded, choked up, "Sister Yuan, thank you." ”
Miao Yuan touched her head, wanted to say something but didn't say anything in the end, only sighed lightly and turned to leave.
King Qin Guang is elegant and elegant, and the furnishings in this warm pavilion are much more tasteful than the golden house left by Night Demon Sa to the Yin Key, although the layout is small, but the quality is extraordinary. Jinghua was lying on a carved Arhat bed with pineapple and red sandalwood, and when she heard her coming, she seemed to smile hard.
"Silly Momo, why are you crying again?" Jinghua stretched out his hand, and sure enough, he touched the wetness on his little face, and smiled helplessly.
His voice was soft, even more gentle. He touched Ah Mo's face and wiped away her tears, his fingertips were cold, but it made Ah Mo feel a burst of warmth.
She sighed, a pang of fear in her heart for no reason. Fortunately, he is still here, and he can still talk to me, crying in distress.
"Jinghua," Ah Mo took his hand, and found that although he was looking at himself, his eyes were blank and unfocused.
"Jinghua, your eyes ......," she said with a pale face as she bit her lower lip.
"The eyes are fine," he smiled, "Anyway, I've been remembering Momo's appearance for a long time, and I'm not interested in seeing other women." ”
Ah Mo lowered her head, pretending to be amused by him.
The spiritual power is exhausted, and sooner or later it will come to this point, whether it is the eyes or any other internal organs, they are gradually failing. Ah Mo is not unprepared, as early as when Yun Mengze was there, she had already thought that as long as he could survive, even if he couldn't see it for the rest of his life, or if he was paralyzed like this for the rest of his life, she was very satisfied.
"You don't have to make me happy, I'm fine. Sister Yuan tells you to talk less and nourish your spirits more. She put his hand in the futon and did not care about his blindness.
"I'm not tired, I have a few words, I think it's better to tell you now. Jinghua smiled faintly.
"No, I don't want to listen! I will talk about it when I come back!" A bad premonition rose sharply in Ah Mo's heart, and he said resolutely.
Her hunch was very accurate every time, just like the last time before the decisive battle with Yanlong, she asked him to go to bed early, but he said that when the battle was over, he would lie in bed every day, and even let her bring food.
The joke turned into a prophecy. He was seriously injured after the war, and because of the backlash of the spiritual power of the fire, he lay in bed for more than half a year.
But Jinghua ignored her, and spoke to herself.
"In Mengze, Derpy's hay shed...... If you move away from the haystack on the left, you should be able to see that I have seven or eight books hidden in it, which I took the time to write.
It's some martial arts spells, and things like art of war strategies...... It's all for you. These formations may be a bit boring...... I know you don't like to read books full of words, so I try to draw as many graphics as possible.
There is also a copy of "The Chronicles of the Enemy", which has the taboos I gave you, and you must memorize it. Anything written in that name, don't touch Momo, there will be ...... There will be danger. ”
Ah Mo's tears that had just been wiped away welled up again, she didn't allow herself to show such a weak appearance again, and even worsened, interrupting him loudly: "You come and tell me what to do! I'll tell you now, I will never read those books! If I don't understand anything, I'll ask you! You have to tell me in person, teach it yourself, and be on call!"
Jinghua seemed to expect her to react like this, she had always been so unreasonable, and smiled, "Momo, if I am here, I will naturally teach you by hand." ”
He coughed lightly twice, and immediately a strand of bright red blood spilled out of the corner of his lips. He wiped it, as if he was a little disgusted with himself, and then continued: "You cultivate hard, don't be lazy." I've already agreed with Qinglan...... Wait for this time next year, I recommend you to go to the Jingtian Divine Soldier Association. Father, I will say it for you, and I will hand it over to you in the future. ”
Ah Mo's body stiffened, and she didn't say a word, only tears fell silently.
"Don't be afraid, those people are a little rude, but they are very good-hearted, and they will help you with Qinglan and General Tian...... You will do well in the future. ”
He slowed down, as if he had thought of something, and smiled slightly: "I remember the first time I saw you, you told me that you want to do a big career and fly for nine days like a boy." Momo, I'm ...... I knew then that you could. ”
Ah Mo had already bitten his lip out of blood, so he could barely keep himself from crying. She looked at the person who was talking eloquently, and said mockingly: "Xuanyuan Jinghua, what are you? Do you think that I am incapable, so you will transfer the soldiers you brought to me? I naturally want to do great things, but you did not give it to me! I will go to the military department to challenge you, I will fight one after another at next year's Jingtian Divine Soldiers, and finally give you a war letter, do you dare to accept it!"
Jinghua almost laughed, her beautiful thin lips bent upward, and her chest rose and fell irregularly. He slowed down his pace a little and smiled, "You are from the West Sea...... It's all such a frizzy temper, and Qinglan said almost the same thing to me back then. Heaven is a life...... I brought it out, but it can't be considered mine, and naturally I can't give it to you, so I have to fight for it myself. ”
He struggled, as if trying to sit up, but Mo gently pulled him and let him lean against the bed.
"But I'm really wrong, I haven't even sent you anything until now, except for the whip...... But for a while, I can't find anything better to give you as a gift. He sighed softly.
"Momo, give me the whip. ”
He took the whip, rubbed it lightly with his fingers, and said, "I was thinking when I did it, in fact, even if the soft whip is wrapped around the waist, it is inconvenient to carry it, and besides, you girls don't wear belts every day." It's better to make a bracelet. ”
He didn't know what to say, and the long whip was shortened and smaller, and the end was linked into a circle, and there was a small wave at the interface, and even every drop of splashed water was carved vividly, and the end was elegant and exquisite.
"Is it pretty?" he asked.
"Well, it's good-looking. She grinned and nodded, "How?"
"Hehe," he said mysteriously with a bright smile, "There is a curse, I wanted to tell you in a few days, but I see that you are anxious, so I will tell you today." ”
He took her hand and fumbled to put it on for her. The bracelet dipped in his mana, first grew a little, and then shrunk a little more when it landed on her wrist at equal width, and it was just right to wear.
"If you want to make it bigger, just say 'Jinghua loves Momo' and it will return to the shape of a whip, and if you want to take back the bracelet again, you can say 'Momo loves Jinghua'. ”
When he said this, unlike usual, the peerless handsome face smiled and groaned, with a little mischievous bad look, but it was even more heart-pounding.
Ah Mo wanted to laugh and bent the corners of her lips, but it was more ugly than crying.
She took a breath, trying to make her voice sound pleased, "And if I were to say it a hundred times a day, would your whip be impatient to listen?"
"No, no matter how many times you say it, it loves to listen. He smiled, and in his dark gray eyes, there seemed to be spring water flowing, gentle as silk.
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"Why do you say this all of a sudden?"
Ah Mo said solemnly: "After you fainted, Brother Xuanhua also read the Yinlong text from Yiheng's dance, and we are now looking for those fateful deaths in Kyushu, planning to turn into an ordinary person to save."
As long as we have made nine merits, your ancestors will promise to send Yinlong wings away. He shouldn't be able to deceive people, and besides you, there are five of us, and one person only needs to do two things, and he is sure enough. ”
She said categorically, "So, we're going to make it soon! There's no need for you to say it like you're telling me your last words."
I will never read those books! I don't want you to give them away! Except for this bracelet I like very much, I find everything else inexplicable!"
Jinghua was silent for a while, but still smiled faintly, "Among the three things, it would be good to have one that was satisfactory." ”
But I heard Xuanhua shouting outside, "Ah Mo, come here!
Mo agreed, stood up, leaned in front of him, and kissed him lightly on the pale cheek.
"Wait here for me to come back, and I'll get those wings soon. She said to him.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. Jinghua smiled.
With the words, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, warm as jade, "Momo, be careful." He shook her hand for a long time.
But Ah Mo finally left. He couldn't see her, but listened attentively to her footsteps, one, two, three, four, and gradually walked out of the house.
He smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.