Chapter 385: Sword Lock
In any case, the mountain trail of more than 700 miles in a straight line is more than you can imagine.
Even if Brother Dan's control of his body is extremely delicate, he will not stay under his feet for nearly 20 hours, and fatigue will inevitably occur. In addition to the body, there is also the spirit. In this regard, Mengwei will be tough and don't care, it's just monotonous and numb, and the long-term single action made her find her goal unconsciously, and naturally, her attention turned to Luo Qing.
The two hadn't spoken for three to five hours. The monotony is that the figure of the person in front always maintains the same rhythm, but correspondingly, his qi activity also changes subtly.
After a long period of observation, Meng Wei finally determined what kind of kung fu Luo Shiqing was practicing, and he had entered the realm of forgetting things and me. She couldn't help but laugh. Now not only does he not have a chance to convince, but he also has to take care of it, so that Luo does not feel any influence and go crazy.
Since climbing the mountain, she has been immersed in the rhythm of love. Although she made a tirade, it was difficult to touch the man's heart. What worries people the most is that she is still unsure of what she will do with Luo Qing's current mental state.
At this time, Luo Qing took the initiative to speak to her: "This is what I asked." ”
I can still only see the man's back, but my voice does not hide feelings and ridicule: "The so-called "conscience" is confused and unclear in my heart, so I can use "ask". If I'm clear-headed, this trip is just to relax my muscles and enliven my legs and feet. ”
I dreamed for a moment and said, "Senior brother, do you have any doubts in your heart?"
"It's called Qingming Festival. ”
Luo Qing replied lightly: "Sister is different? Senior sister, you believe in Mingzhe, have firm beliefs, and have your own cardinals and precepts. You've been following the same principles for years. Obviously, you've set your own path. What's the use of accompanying your brother on a trip and asking what you think?"
The woman smiled and said, "You still call me? What's wrong with you? What's wrong with my brother's faith?"
"Well, I'm not afraid of you joking, senior sister, since the age of 13, my brain is getting better and better day by day, and there is nothing wrong with saying, 'Shaomu is immortal, unswerving'. There is a saying that I want to commit myself to......"
"Which one?"
"Immortality is a collection of meanings!"
Luo Qing said, "What I have is not eternal life, but eternal life must contain all my meaning, love me, hate me, know what I want, and get what I want." Otherwise, it cannot be called perfect or immortal. ”
"This ......" Dream frowned slightly. At best, this is the goal of eternal life and the desire of all living beings. However, in the worst-case scenario, I am responsible for life and death. I like and dislike an idea, it's almost magic.
Is this the thought in Luo Qing's heart, or is it a momentary anger? Even angry words are worrying. In particular, the phrase "love me, hate me, hate me" is just the best footnote to the current situation!
"What's the use of my brother Yu Minhong going to consult?"
Belief is unshakable, but methods and means are always problematic.
Luo Qing's tone was gentle, without mood fluctuations: "I used to be a casual practitioner. I'm used to practicing alone. I usually study on my own. It was only when I met the Taoist Patriarch that I entered the family to receive guidance. But after all, the time is too short and not systematic, and it is still a little difficult to pass the belief......"
There seems to be some truth in his words: "Now I understand that when talking about faith, there must be the means and the ability to achieve them. Otherwise, it's either inappropriate or ridiculous. If you eat a person, wave your hand and it will turn to ashes. What would you say?"
Meng Wei didn't want to guess riddles with him anymore. He frowned and asked directly, "What does younger brother mean?"
"I mean......"
Luo Qing laughed: "Senior sister, I remember that the sect has a precept. ”
"Huh?" that's really far from that. I can't respond to my dreams for the time being.
"It says that without the permission of the sect, no one is allowed to climb Qingtian Mountain. Violators will face jail time in March and will be sentenced to one year in prison, right?"
The dream was a little shocking.
Only Luo Qing said slowly: "For me, there is still a 16-day time limit for practicing in the main star building. As long as there is time this time, no law enforcement colleagues or elders will be in trouble with me, right?"
Mengwei was speechless, she wouldn't make such a low-level mistake, and in the end she still cared about chaos. What's more, when she was dizzy and dumbfounded, she forgot to take a step forward. This was another mistake, but Luo Qing didn't stop. Step by step, the distance between the two sides suddenly widened.
This time she was really stunned.
"At this point, the meaning of climbing up and asking the heart is gone. Go home, Sister Meng. Others can break the precepts, but you can't. Because that's where your meaning and faith come together. Once you break it, why would you do it?"
Luo Qing's body became farther and farther away, and only a leisurely voice came back: "I only went up according to my beliefs this time." If my sister really convinced me and defeated my faith with your faith, how is it different from He Qing's behavior of forcing God to watch?"
"Senior Brother Yu......"
Luo Qing laughed and interrupted Meng Wei's last effort: "Senior sister, do we still have to practice fencing again?"
Without waiting for the dream to respond again, the sharp shock wave ahead had already spread across the mountain road.
"I still don't understand what the day the Lord led me up. But one thing I figured out: his old man told me in his own way that the difference between "fighting" and "not fighting" in the way of practice was between him and He Qing. Sister Wei Meng, the mountain road is too narrow, and the two of them can't go side by side. I'll go first. ”
As firm and gentle as water and fog, still stuck like walking, even if Luo Qing is gone, there is still a considerable deterrent. Mengwei didn't follow after all, she looked at the figure hidden in front of the clouds, stood for a long time, let out a sigh of relief, and shook her head.
She could tell that if she really walked forward just now, Luo Qing would not hesitate to use her sword!
Now she has no choice, or from the beginning, she is making pointless efforts. After all, it is calculated by love, bondage brothers.
Mengwei wasn't angry, just worried. With love in the state at this time, I really want to have an accident in the version of Guan Jiandao, and even the consequences are worrying! Maybe, please Lu Shibo them...
The nun thought about it, shook her head, and the next moment, the sword light flew up, flew up from the mountain road, and suddenly disappeared.
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"You know, rare, rare, epigenetic!" there was a sound in the clouds that vaguely walked back and forth and seeped into the eardrums.
"What did you realize?"
Luo Qing didn't care about the words in his ears. He continued at his initial pace, asking nonchalantly. In fact, this old-fashioned crime lord and landlord who protects the building, as well as the Sage, has followed along the way. At this point, they finally had a chance to speak their minds. Before, he used the precepts to push out dreams. His creativity is his. However, he did not have the leisure to memorize the precepts and so on. It's hard to say that he's the most rudimentary keeper of buildings.
The Day of Punishment comes in the form of an instruction: "Among those who practice the Tao, the most expensive is only the Tao, followed by life." "When 8,000 swords were used in the Western Expedition, they said 1,000 words and 10,000 words, which were nothing more than the seven words "The Tao is different, we do not cooperate".
"Oh?"
"Sword cultivation, everything is known for self-sufficiency, life and death are in me, not false providence. The monks of the West make six mistakes, manipulate the cycle of life and death, and in order to solve the detachment, they want to go out first and then go in. How could those monks who were proud of their sword cultivation allow them to control what happened before and after their deaths?So, even if the Lord of the Infinite Void did not cause anything bad, sooner or later a debate about this path would erupt... Hey, this is nothing more than a spiritual exercise. ”
After listening to the rambling talk of the torture day to the old calendar, Luo remained calm and waited for it to end. Fang Zhouzi said, "What do you think of what I said?"
Xingtian immediately fell silent. Just now it talked about the old stuff, but it also disrupted the line of sight. Unfortunately, it didn't work out well. At this time, he was asked by Luo Qing, and it would not be good to delay it any longer. He quickly replied, "It's my job to kill people, it's nothing." But I've made promises. Recently, I've been in the spotlight again. Fang Hui had been watching me closely. I really felt powerless. ”
"Can you show up in the spotlight?"
"Thanks to you, Tai Yinyan and Yang Interpretation is a critical juncture, and there may be a breakthrough recently, which is a little loose. Just like you do, you don't need to think about anything. ”
The phrase "you bless" is like a knife. Luo Qing snorted, but his mind was still clear: "If you don't help me, I can understand." But another thing that you can't forgive yourself. ”
"A little thing, don't worry... Protect the building!"
The saint of the method of building protection is hidden in the clouds. A stream of water vapor flowed through and condensed in front of Luo Qing, forming a human-height water mirror. In addition, it moved slowly with Luo Qing's pace, always keeping the same distance.
The next moment, the colored lights on the mirror flickered, and the figure froze.
"He Qing!"
When I saw this person, Luo Qing's eyes narrowed. However, before I could get a closer look, a sword light flashed on the water mirror, and another person reflected on it. Even if he was mentally prepared, seeing this person, Luo Qing seemed to have received a heavy hammer in his chest, pursed his lips and died, just suppressed his low voice.
The person who came was Yu Zhou.
However, this is not reality, just a photo taken that day.
In the mirror, the ship's hair and beard are as black as ink, and the mood is relaxed. When confronted with the woman, she looked like usual. The two of them should have come to an agreement sooner. Yu Zhou nodded slightly, and they pushed the past water sword into the multi-star stage. As soon as the sleeves of the robe were revealed, the rigid and soft body was filled with intense drama. Luo Qing also felt a stinging pain in his eyes, but he kept his eyes open and did not blink.
The human form is distorted for a split second, then turns into a white rainbow, flies into the sky, and then collapses in an instant. At the same time, the departed sword trembled slightly, and white light filled it.
The colorful light was confused. He Qing flinched suddenly. Luo Qing rushed to the multi-star platform. Since then, light and shadow have flowed rapidly. It wasn't until Luo Qing was brushed off by Fang Hui's sleeve that he returned to his normal speed.
Luo Qing's face turned pale and he forgot everything outside. He just watched the change of light and shadow in the water mirror.
At that time, He Qing, who was sitting cross-legged next to the water sword passing by, pulled out the sword weapon twice with his backhand. His eyes paused for a moment. Then, his fingers crossed the blade, and a string of blood flowed around it, turning it into a symbolic pattern, slicing through the blade like water, and pointing the tip of the sword at his chest...
Go straight in!
Blood gushed out.
The silent pantomime ends, and the narrator of Xingtian is calm:
"Hey, it turned out to be the family's "Split Heart Sword Lock". Both of them are malicious characters!"