Chapter 284: Night Talk
Zeng Shushu pondered in mid-air for a moment, and said loudly to the two of them: "Senior Brother Faxiang, Senior Brother Jiang, this forest is amazingly big, and there are countless poisonous insects, strange beasts, and all kinds of vicious things, I'm afraid that the rumored treasure is deep in this forest, what should we do next?" ”
Jiang Yuye said lightly: "Senior Brother Zeng, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?" ”
Zeng Shushu glanced at him, and then turned his head to look at the Fa Xiang, only to see the Fa Xiang smiling, obviously no objections, and smiled at the moment: "That's fine, let's explore this wild and evil land, what kind of strange treasures have been born?" ”
The three of them were all in high spirits, urged the magic weapon, turned into three rays of light, and continued to fly towards the depths of the forest.
The night was falling, and it was already completely dark.
The three of them searched for a long time, but they found nothing, and they didn't even see a shadow of the rumored treasure. That's fine, but all kinds of monsters and poisonous insects in this strange forest, I really have seen a lot, and some of them are quite incredible, sometimes even they are in the air, flying next to a big tree, and a dead branch on the big tree suddenly turned into a gray poisonous insect, and opened its mouth to bite it.
In this way, except for Jiang Yuye, although the remaining two people have cultivated themselves, they are all outstanding talents in each sect, and most of them have survived without danger, but they can't help but be secretly frightened.
Seeing that the night was getting darker at this moment, the three of them discussed it, and just found a big stone in the forest, which looked smooth and smooth, so the three of them settled down on it to rest.
Zeng Shushu cautiously walked to the side, concentrating on vigilance, and at the same time took the magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword up, lined with a faint light, carefully guarded, picking, and finally picked some dry branches back and prepared to make a fire.
In the two thousand years since the establishment of the Qingyunmen faction, if you want to say that the most careful and cautious selection of firewood must be today's Zeng Shushu!
Looking back, Zeng Shushu took out the fire fold from his arms, but it rained heavily during the day, and the firewood around here was a little damp, and it took a long time to produce a lot of smoke, which lit the fire.
Fa Xiang glanced around, only to see the dark curtain in the forest, muttered for a while, greeted Jiang Yuye and Zeng Shushu, signaled them to sit tighter, and then took a deep breath, slowly chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the magic weapon "Reincarnation Bead" slowly rose from his hand. A moment later, a soft golden light flickered and expanded, forming a six-foot golden aura around the periphery, enveloping the three of them.
Zeng Shushu smiled and said: "Senior Brother Faxiang is so powerful, admire, admire!" ”
Fa Xiang smiled slightly, and said: "There are too many poisonous insects here, I am afraid that the light of this small fire is not enough to defend, with this 'Prajna Heart Circle', we don't have to worry about ordinary poisons tonight." ”
After that, he smiled faintly at the two of them, and looked at Jiang Yuye intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Yuye glanced at him, slowly lowered his head, and didn't say anything, Fa Xiang slowly moved his gaze back, looking at the small fire in the middle of the three, the firelight was reflected in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart?
At this time, the atmosphere in the field gradually quieted down, and the three of them did not speak again, only to hear a sudden wind in the deep night and deep darkness around them.
The sound of the wind was like a whimper, like a sad woman crying alone a long time ago, gently drifting through the woods, skimming the treetops, brushing the branches and leaves.
The whole dark forest, in the darkness of the night, suddenly seemed to have life, and opened its mind, allowing its descendants to sing freely and actively in its infinitely wide chest.
The night was darker, and the wind was blowing through the treetops.
The firelight swayed.
Fa Xiang closed his eyes and meditated, Zeng Shushu seemed to be tired, and his clothes were lying next to the fire, as if he had fallen asleep. Only Jiang Yuye was still sitting on the other side of the fire, without any sleep, his eyes were blazing, and he looked at the burning flame in a daze.
Slowly, he stretched out his hand, took a dead branch, broke it into two with a "snap", and gently threw it into the fire.
The flames slowly devoured the dead branches, and they looked a little more vigorous. Jiang Yuye suddenly felt something, looked to the side, and saw that Fa Xiang didn't know when he opened his eyes and looked at him silently.
"Senior Brother Jiang." As if he was afraid of Zeng Shushu, who was sleeping, Fa Xiang specially lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Why don't you rest yet?" ”
Jiang Yuye retracted his gaze, looked at the fire in front of him again, and said lightly after a while: "Senior Brother Faxiang, didn't you sleep either?" ”
Fa Xiang said: "The little monk has always meditated and rested, and it has become a habit, but Senior Brother Jiang, you are still young, so you still need to rest more." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yuye nodded, but still added: "But I can't sleep." ”
Fa Xiang frowned, a little strange, and said, "Why?" ”
Jiang Yuye's eyes reflected the flames burning in front of him, flashing and flashing, and said slowly: "One is that the parents have not been found, and the other is also the girl in Baguio......"
"Smack!" A crisp sound gently echoed in the deep night. Jiang Yuye broke the dead branch in his hand again, and then slowly threw it into the fire.
The night was dark, and the forest in the darkness seemed to roar silently in the silence of the distance.
Fa Xiang looked at Jiang Yuye silently, the young man next to the faint firelight, his figure seemed to be a little lonely at this moment, but he was so stubborn.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze, looked at the reincarnation beads that were gently floating in the air in front of him, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Jiang, do you know that a few years ago, the female benefactor of the Ghost King Sect once came to my Tianyin Temple with the rosary of my uncle Master Puzhi to watch the wordless jade. ”