Chapter Seventy-Four: True Colors
The room was silent.
Lin Fangfei's rapid and heavy breathing was extremely clear in the silence.
She sat on the ground without any image, her eyes fixed on Changxing, sharp and fierce, as if she wanted to see through the soul in her body through this body, and as if she was just looking into the void through Changxing, empty and blank.
After a long time, Ling Fangfei's eyes blinked, and her eyes gradually became clearer.
"No! No! It just looks like it!" Lin Fangfei muttered to herself, "Liansheng is already dead!"
That's right! Liansheng is already dead, died fifty years ago! Died in the Flying Immortal Trench, and disappeared!
Lin Fangfei looked down at her slender ten fingers, stroked them gently, and slowly clenched them into fists. There was a grim smile on the corner of her mouth: it was these hands that pushed her down!
She stood up, gently dusted off the non-existent dust on her sleeve, glanced at Changxing's face coldly, and her thoughts gradually became clear: This female disciple's bone age is only eighteen or nineteen years old, even if she is reborn, she has never heard that her appearance will be restored! Not to mention...... She didn't stand a chance to take it away.
The Flying Immortal Trench, even if the Yuanying Monk falls, his soul will be extinguished! Not to mention the Lotus Life who has not cultivated!
Lin Fangfei exhaled softly, turned around and was about to leave, but there was a sudden thought in her mind: If Senior Brother Lu saw this face, he was only afraid of ...... But I was stunned, why didn't I think of it......
Suddenly, she turned around and looked at Changxing, perhaps, she is the female cultivator I have been looking for for a long time and can't find it?
Could it be that Senior Brother Gu has already seen her, so he will do so many things to cover her up?
After a while, Lin Fangfei shook her head again: No, Senior Brother Gu was cast a soul induction technique back then, even if he sees the same face again, he won't remember her!
But it was really uneasy in her heart, Lin Fangfei's eyes flashed, the five fingers of her right hand became claws, and her fingertips flashed, and she was about to grab Changxing's face.
"Squeak", the door opened, Sun Yuanhao poked in from outside the door with a slightly anxious face, probably didn't expect Lin Fangfei to be there, he was stunned, and asked, "Uncle Xiao, the beauty you said hasn't been arranged yet?"
Lin Fangfei's outstretched right hand suddenly stopped, clenched into a fist, slightly remorseful in her heart, and only smiled: "What's the hurry?
As he spoke, he opened Changxing's lips again and stuffed a pink pill into it: "My temperament is a little strong, so I had to stun her first." ”
Using spiritual power to cut the pill apart, Lin Fangfei stood up.
"Uncle Xiao, you ...... this medicine" Sun Yuanhao is a middle and high master, just look at the color of the pill, it must be used to help the fun, suddenly itchy and unbearable, salivating and begging: "Give me two pills for this medicine......"
Lin Fangfei glanced at Sun Yuanhao with a smile, raised her hand, and directly threw the medicine bottle to him: "Don't eat too much!"
As he spoke, he turned and exited, closing the door.
Lin Fangfei glanced back at Guanlan Pavilion again, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes: Meng Changxing, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame yourself, who made you look so much like her, originally just planned to let Lu Che
I'm tired of you, but now it seems that it should be a little more thorough!
Lanyue Peak as one of the five peaks in the Zixia Gate, the peak is high into the clouds, can catch the stars and the moon, the scenery is elegant and beautiful, since more than ten years ago, the first Ming Fa Zhenjun of Lanyue Peak hit the late Yuan Infant after closing the death pass, most of the disciples went out to practice, and the originally deserted Lanyue Peak became more and more deserted.
As one of the top cultivators in Xihua Continent, Zixiamen has always been very attentive to the cultivation and teaching of Qi refining disciples, and every five years it will hold a Dao Dharma meeting, and this year it is the turn of Lanyue Peak to host.
Qingyang Zhenren looked at the cold and deserted Lanyue Peak, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, the master is closed, either advanced or sitting, otherwise he will not come out. And the four of their brothers and sisters, now he is the only one in the sect, and he can't help but sigh in his heart, since he wants to do it, he will simply do it lively, and add some popularity to Lanyue Peak.
He thought about it for a while, decided to preach in person, and came forward to invite a few Jindan monks who were usually quite well-connected to come and preach.
As soon as the news came out, the Qi refining disciples in the door were boiling, running to tell each other, and they were all looking forward to this high-level Dao meeting.
On the day of the Dao meeting, there were disciples who came to Lanyue Peak early in the morning, after all, grabbing a good seat can get a glimpse of the real person's demeanor nearby, and you can also touch the blessings of the real person.
Yan Lang and Xu An, as the hosts, were very busy, even Changlei took the initiative to help, there were still two hours before the start of the Dao meeting, the Huiyu Hall was already crowded, and the seats were full, Xu An was a little worried, there were too many people, it had exceeded expectations, even if the Lanyue Peak Huiyu Hall covered a wide area, at this moment, it couldn't sit down.
I had to discuss with Yan Lang, and ordered someone to remove all the walls around the Huiyu Hall, open it into an open hall that is open on all sides, and put a few low tables and futons along the lotus pond in the square in front of the door, fortunately, the monk's eyesight and hearing are much better than mortals, so this arrangement not only accommodates more people, but also shows more elegant and chic.
Lu Che, Cheng Qian and others had already sat down, chatting with the disciples of other high-level monks in the door, Xu An, as the host, still wanted to greet each other, and was talking and laughing, but seeing Changfeng coming in in a little panic, Xu An hurriedly confessed and went to Changfeng.
Before Changfeng arrived, he had already spoken: "Senior Brother Xu, it's not good!"
Xu An was shocked, and hurriedly calmed down and asked, "What's the matter!"
"It's the lotus pond that the master raised, but for some reason it's all withered......" Changxing said with some trepidation.
"I'll go back and take a look!" Xu An didn't have time to think, the Lotus Pond Master took it very seriously, if it all withered, how to explain it to the Master!
As soon as Xu An was about to leave, he heard Cheng Che behind him say, "Senior Brother Xu, if it's convenient, I want to go and have a look." ”
Xu An knew that he was good at wood-based spells, and hurriedly said: "I can't ask for it!"
When the two left, Lu Che and the others didn't care, after all, Xu An, as the host, understood a lot of things.
After Lin Fangfei left, Sun Yuanhao glanced at the ground
Changxing, her face was straight, seeing that it was a broken Yaksha, she was secretly angry in her heart, and she was about to leave, but she saw Changxing's exposed wrist slender and snow-white, and her heart was hot, and she thought about it and took out the medicine bottle given by Lin Fangfei, poured out a pill, and after thinking about it, she came out with two pills, a total of three, and swallowed her stomach with a tilt on her neck, but she knew that the pill was in her stomach, like a fire dragon burning in the house, and suddenly the heat was unbearable, Sun Yuanhao had to take off her coat, and felt hot, and after a while, the heat converged somewhere under him, and it didn't matter if the female cultivator on the ground was not a Yaksha girl who had broken her appearance, the vicious dog pounced like a food。
There was a burning heat in Changxing's chest, and he struggled for a long time, and finally opened his eyes, but saw Sun Yuanhao's face rushing over, and in a hurry, he raised a kick and kicked it out, hitting the vital point, and Sun Yuanhao, who was in pain, "boiled" and howled.
Changxing wanted to get up, but felt weak and weak, recalled the moment before the coma in his mind, didn't have time to think about it, bit his lip hard to restore the temporary clarity, and rushed out of the Guanlan Pavilion with a strong support, seeing the lotus pond in front of him, his legs were soft, and he rolled into the lotus pond, and was excited by the cold pool water, Changxing's mind was much clearer, and he looked inward, and found that in the dantian, there was an extra layer of pink air mass like a mist veil, and the sesame-sized spiritual air mass condensed by the purple gas in the dantian was trying to swallow the purple gas at the moment, and gradually swallowed the pink mist, Changxing felt a lot clearer。
In the nine-song corridor in the middle of the lotus pond, there were many disciples standing in twos and threes, enjoying the surrounding scenery while talking, but when they saw the Guanlan Pavilion opposite the lotus pond, the door suddenly opened, and a woman with her hair in a messy bun and disheveled clothes stumbled out and rolled into the lotus pond in a few steps.
This change made the disciples who saw it around exclaim, and everyone around them also looked at it, but when they saw the woman enter the lotus pond, they immersed their whole body in the water.
The disciples looked at each other, looking at the woman's seventh-level Qi refining cultivation, the monks generally kept a certain distance from each other, so the disciples just watched, and did not move, but saw a shirtless male cultivator rushing out of the Guanlan Pavilion, with a pair of blood-red eyes, and the skin on his body was as if it had been scalded by boiling water, flushed with pink, he stumbled out, looked around, and saw that his eyes fell on the woman in the lotus pond!
Lu Che was a little absent-minded today, he felt that Lin Min'er seemed to be a different person, not only did she not look for Meng Changlei's stubble, but she also sat very quietly in the corner and silently bowed her head to drink tea, she couldn't help but be a little happy in her heart, it seems that Senior Sister Lin finally realized her temper, and nodded, being able to make such a change shows that she is still good
was thinking about it, but he heard the exclamation of a disciple outside, but saw Lin Min'er, who was originally sitting quietly on the side, stand up with a "whew", although she tried her best to suppress it, she still let him see the excitement.
Lu Che followed her gaze and looked over, only to see that across a lotus pond, there was a girl who jumped into the lotus pond in disheveled clothes and her hair in a loose bun.
The nun jumped into the lotus pond and was silent for a long time.
At this time, Lu Che saw clearly that there seemed to be a half-naked male cultivator by the lotus pond, and the male cultivator's appearance was really ...... Although he was unemployed, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but blush.
Some of the surrounding disciples shouted and coaxed, some scolded shamelessly, some waited eagerly, and some sighed, making a commotion for a while. Because they knew that this festival would be attended by Jindan monks, many disciples had prepared shadow talismans, and at this time, they all offered 'shadow talismans' to hover above the lotus pond.
Lu Che was about to stop drinking, but when he saw the woman in the lotus pond, he suddenly raised her head! The wet ink hair raised up, bringing up a string of splashes, and a scar on the woman's cheek suddenly imprinted into Lu Che's eyes, and Lu Che's mind was 'buzzing', and there was a momentary blankness.
When she came back to her senses, she saw Lin Min'er leaning back and closing with a smile, and said, "This is Meng Changxing!
As he spoke, he squinted at Lu Che again, and said softly: "Senior Brother Lu, look at it, this is her true face!"
(End of chapter)