Text Chapter 14 Half-Rim Cultivation and Half-Rim Jun
The monk sat in front of the coffin and asked, "Vixen, how did he sing it?"
Yaoqing said: "I didn't hear the tune clearly. The lyrics are "Waves and Sands" on the wall. β
The monk wiped his face, sat down in front of the coffin, and sang softly, over and over again, and sang and sang until his voice was hoarse.
Yaoqing thought to herself, this monk is very affectionate, if his cousin doesn't turn around alive, he will definitely go crazy and kill himself and Tianbao. But how could his cousin survive and turn around? Now what he has to do is not only to save himself, but also to save Tianbao's life, and he can't ignore it.
The monk said sadly: "Cousin, your father forced you to marry that general, I was very angry, you came to the temple to find me, and begged me to go home." But I abandoned you, you left a poem and found a short-sighted, it's all my fault," took out the cloud pupil beads snatched from Yaoqing from his arms, opened the brocade box, and put it in Youqing's hand: "Cousin, I have actually regarded you as a wife in my heart, and I didn't have the silver to buy such a big pearl for you when you were alive......"
As soon as the pearl was taken out, the parchment roll on the table was suddenly swept up by a black wind, swept from Youqing's hand, wrapped the bead, and quickly rushed out of the window.
The monk was taken aback, picked up the staff and chased it out, and suddenly a big hole broke in the roof, and a black whirlwind was involved, wrapping Youqing's body and rising upward.
The monk didn't care about the cloud pupils and the parchment roll, and turned around to save it, but the whirlwind rolled Youqing's body higher and higher, and it seemed that it was about to fly out through the hole in the roof.
The monk shouted, the staff in his hand paused, and with words in his mouth, a golden enchantment was formed on the roof. The whirlwind castrated slowly, paused, and suddenly swelled and accelerated. At the same time, there was a whining sound, and the sound of the wind seemed to whisper at first, but gradually became louder and louder, converging into a torrent, and forming a tug-of-war with the monk.
Yaoqing felt that the whole hut was shaking, and it seemed that it was about to collapse. I saw that the monk's face became more and more ugly, and the thoughts in his mouth became more and more chaotic, and finally a pool of black blood spit out of his mouth, and the barrier was broken.
The monk's face was like gold paper, his internal organs were all injured, and he could no longer stop the whirlwind, so he shouted loudly, grabbed the still unconscious Tianbao from the ground, and threw it at the whirlwind. The whirlwind suddenly split into three streams, one carrying Youqing's body, one carrying the cloud pupil beads and sheepskin rolls, and the other wrapped in Tianbao and the gourd containing Yaoqing and flew upward.
The monk saw that Youqing's body was getting farther and farther away, and it was already out of the roof. Howling in despair, he threw the staff in his hand upwards and plunged straight into the whirlwind, which paused for a moment and opened a wide opening, spitting Youqing's body off the roof.
"Bah". Youqing was thrown heavily into the corner of the house.
The monk staggered to his feet and walked to his cousin with all his might, only to see Youqing's body broken into two, unrecognizable, and very terrifying. Burst into tears.
Yaoqing looked at the monk's appearance in the whirlwind and felt very uncomfortable.
The monk cried for a while, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "God, God, you are so ruthless!" actually lay in the coffin, holding Youqing's body with one hand, and slapped it on his head with the other, and the skull was cracked, and he died of anger.
This series of changes made Yaoqing dumbfounded, dizzy in the whirlwind, and caught a glimpse of the moon being extremely round, hanging coldly in the air.
The two whirlwinds gradually merged into one, enveloping Tianbao and Yaoqing and flying upward. Tempo is still unconscious. Yaoqing's acupuncture points were sealed, and she was anxious but had nothing to do. I thought that I had been cultivating for three hundred years and that my mana was strong, but when I went down the mountain, I knew that my strategy and mana were not vulnerable at all. The most terrifying thing is that I can't guess who casts the spell, what the purpose is, and I don't know where this wind is going, so I can only resign myself to fate.
At this moment, there was a faint sound of a transverse flute. Blowing is the "plum blossom introduction" in the blue bird crying soul this paragraph, the flute sound such as crying, tactful, like the jade plum thousands of petals awe-inspiring cold wind, there is a blue bird is in the plum branches to the sky and cry.
Yaoqing desperately looked out, only to see that the moonlight was like silver, and not far away there were two pretty girls flying with swords, one was fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in a white shirt, with a goose egg face and almond eyes, a slender figure, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on her body, making her beautiful and amazing, like a fairy flying out of a painting. She was the one who played the flute. The younger girl was only seven or eight years old, dressed in red and dressed in red, with big round eyes that were unusually bright, and a green bamboo whistle hanging around her neck. She wore two small buns, and she seemed to be from the Daomen.
They are extremely fast, the sound of the flute is getting closer and closer, Yaoqing knows that this is a good opportunity to ask for help, but she also knows that human beings, especially those in Buddhism and Taoism, think that they have the mission of killing demons and demons. I was anxious, but I didn't dare to speak out. Whispered: "Tianbao, Tianbao, Tianbao!"
But Tianbao was still unconscious, motionless. Black Wind saw that someone was coming, and it rose faster and faster.
The girl saw that the black wind was extremely fast, and said, "Sister, there are two strange winds ahead, I'll take a look." β
The flute stopped abruptly, and the flute girl put down the flute and stopped it: "Ah Hui!"
"I'll see!"
"You still don't think it was troublesome last time?"
The girl grinned, "What's the matter?" With that, he grimaced at the girl in white.
The girl in white warned, "Ah Hui, I won't care about you this time!"
"My mother said that I want you to take good care of me. Ah Hui said in his mouth, secretly exercising. Although she was young, Edgeworth's kung fu was amazingly handsome, and her body flew over like a bird, and in the blink of an eye, she was already by the black wind.
"Bai Ayan, there is a parchment roll and a big night pearl in one wind, and there seems to be a person in the other wind!"
"Save people first!"
The girl in white hurriedly raised the flute to her mouth. The flute suddenly rose high, became poignant, and the sound of the sound was in the ears and scratched the heart, and it burrowed into the whirlwind wrapped in heavenly treasures, and the whirlwind was like a big wave meeting a reef, shattering into water droplets, and bursting outward. The upward trend slowed down instantly. It turned out that this flute was the girl's weapon.
Another black wind saw that the situation was not good, and quickly flew away.
The sound of the flute was in her ears, Yaoqing had a splitting headache, her heart was restless, and she sighed secretly, the girl who played the flute was really a good means.
The girl was very bold, flew to the wind, put her hand into the black wind, took Tianbao's hand, and shouted: "There is really a person here, I, drag, no, move!"
Yaoqing couldn't figure out the origin of these two little girls, she didn't move, and she didn't dare to speak.
The girl held Tianbao with one hand, and took out a green bamboo whistle from her neck with the other, pursed her small mouth, and whined.
"Oh, who dares to mess with my old white daughter!
A short and fat middle-aged man in green clothes flew from the distance with the sword, and with a finger of his left hand, a white light shot towards the whirlwind, and the white light hit the whirlwind and fell to the ground, which was actually a piece of sugar cane.
The girl was very angry: "Lao Bai, you shot sugar cane!"
The two girls were very beautiful, but the man in the green shirt was black and fat, with small eyes, and he said with a hippie smile: "Oh, I made a mistake." β
The girl in white stopped playing the flute: "Bai Muyang, is this the time to play?"
"Okay, good, the daughters have learned a lesson," the man in the green shirt shouted: "Youkai, look at the sword! Hey, it's not out of the sheath, I'll do it again!"
Yaoqing saw the girl in white calling her father's name, and thought that this family has no father when she is a father, and she is not like a daughter when she is a daughter. But their father was playing with sugar cane at this time, which was really undeserved.
The girl and the girl knew that their father was unreliable, and shouted in unison: "Motherββ! motherββ!"
Not far away, a young woman shouted: "Lin, Bing, Fight, Fight, All, Array, Column, Front, Line!" Three swords shot out from the brush, and the swords made a buzzing sound, and they converged into one in the air with a loud bang, shooting straight towards the whirlwind.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the black whirlwind spit out Tianbao and Yaoqing, and swept away quickly, and soon merged with the black wind that swept away the sheepskin rolls and cloud pupil beads, and disappeared without a trace.
The three swords lined up in a row and flew down at great speed, supporting the falling Tianbao.
Several people jumped from their swords to the ground, and the middle-aged man named Bai Muyang leaned over and glanced at Tianbao: "There is still salvation, but I don't have golden peach gum with me." β
The girl shouted, "Lao Bai, then let's take him home." β
The flute girl couldn't help it: "The golden peach gum is so precious, how can it be used on people of unknown origin?" Ah Hui, don't mess around anymore, if you didn't mess around just now, how could you cause this trouble?"
The young woman's personality was very calm: "Ayan, your sister is also kind, just bring it." β
Ah Yan snorted and no longer objected, and Ah Hui grimaced proudly.
Bai Muyang bent down and picked up Tianbao and walked forward.
The young woman frowned and said, "Muyang, are you tired, do you want to go to the market in front to buy a donkey?"
Bai Muyang and Ah Hui said at the same time: "Of course not!"
Ah Hui said in a milky voice: "My father will definitely say that it is expensive! I would rather be a donkey myself." β
The young woman shook her head and sighed together. Ah Yan said: "Then I will go back to the village myself first and ride Uncle Hei to carry this person." β
The young woman said, "It seems that there has been some unrest recently. Ah Yan, you accompany your father to walk slowly behind, I will take Ah Hui back to the village first, and then ride a horse to pick you up back to the village. β
Ah Hui said: "But I want to accompany my father." β
The young woman's face sank. Ah Hui didn't dare to speak anymore, stuck out her tongue and changed the topic: "Hey, there's a very small gourd here, it's so cute." It may have been dropped by this brother. Picked up the gourd containing Yaoqing and put it in his arms.
The young woman said: "Muyang, you have to remember that you are a father, be careful, beware of changes." Ah Yan, there is something to whistle. β