Chapter 201: The Wheel of Fortune
The light grew brighter and brighter, and the darkness receded.
In an instant, frightened and shouted, one by one, the yin spirits that seemed to have changed their faces finally dissipated under the unstoppable light.
In a moment, all the light suddenly converged and disappeared.
Then, a voice suddenly sounded: "Huh? Girl didn't expect to see you here?! Do you want me to help you?! ”
Suddenly, the dragon groaned, and the sword scorched the sky.
Under the vast abyss, a thousand feet of dark red light were instantly seen, which destroyed the shadows that rushed in, dissipated the wordless strange black qi, and at the same time illuminated all the darkness of all this.
Under this light, Li Xun's eyes sank, and at the same time as Baguio, who could raise his head, saw the young man who was originally hidden in the dark shadows, and they were all surprised!
The girl even snorted: "Zhang Xiaofan? You're not dead yet!! ”
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Qingyun Mountain, Big Bamboo Peak
The mountains are full of bamboo.
Whenever the weather is clear, when the mountain wind blows through this peak, you will see the mountains are verdant, countless green bamboos swaying layer by layer, like the ebb and flow of the waves of the sea, it is really a beautiful scenery in the world, coupled with the white mist between the mountains like light veil, it is like a fairyland on earth.
This is the famous "Bamboo Tao" beauty, which is also a very famous place among the six views of Qingyun that are famous all over the world.
Qingyunmen Dazhu Peak is in the vein, and it has lived on this peak for generations.
At this time, a fiery red figure shouted at the scenery behind him: "Mother, I'll go first, and then I'll go to meet you!" ”
After that, he never looked back.
And in the distance, there was no silence at all.
"Smack"
A crisp sound came from the quiet room behind the Yuqing Palace, which was particularly harsh in this quiet courtyard building.
Dao Tong, who was cleaning outside, was also startled, and hurriedly ran to the door of the quiet room, only to see that the door was open, and there was a person sitting at the table in the room, it was Dao Xuan.
On the ground in front of Dao Xuan, a teacup was broken, and there was a pile of water stains on the ground, which looked like it had accidentally fallen and broken.
And Dao Xuan's expression seemed to be a little strange, with his Taoism, it seemed that this kind of thing would not happen under any circumstances, but at this moment, he was stunned, as if he was a little unrelenting.
Xiao Daotong hesitated for a moment, knocked on the door with his hand, and then spoke: "Master Ancestor, but what's the matter?" ”
Dao Xuan's body shook, and his eyes froze.
It seemed that he suddenly came back to his senses until this moment, glanced back, and said "oh" and said, "It's nothing." ”
Xiao Daotong didn't dare to ask more, so he could only answer: "Then I'll come in and clean up?" ”
Dao Xuan glanced at the broken teacup at his feet, a wry smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed and nodded: "Okay, you can come and sweep it." ”
Xiao Daotong bowed and saluted, said a word, then took the broom and dustpan, came in and walked to Dao Xuan's side, and carefully cleaned the ground.
Dao Xuan watched Xiao Daotong's movements, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "Qinghe, have you been to the ancestral hall today?" ”
Xiao Daotong, who was called Qinghedi, nodded: "The old gentleman didn't let me in today, I waited until the afternoon, and then I went back to the Yuqing Hall to do things." ”
After speaking, he secretly glanced at Dao Xuan and asked cautiously, "Sect Master, do you still need a disciple to take a look?" ”
Dao Xuan nodded slowly, looked at the other party for a while, and then continued: "Go to the old gentleman to help him get some tea." ”
Qing He was a little nervous, but a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes, and he mustered up the courage to say: "Sect Master, the disciple actually has a fellow disciple who hopes to honor you in this Tongtian Peak!" ”
Dao Xuan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Do you want him to come here to take your place?" ”
Qing He lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then knelt on the ground before speaking: "Sect Master, he is an orphan and has nowhere to go." When he was with me in the past, he often told me that he had always regarded Qingyunmen as his home, and the luckiest thing in his life was to be fortunate enough to come to Qingyun Immortal Mountain, and in the future, he would also stay in Qingyun for the rest of his life, and his greatest wish was to be filial piety before you. ”
Dao Xuan was silent for a moment, as the leader of this Qingyun Righteous Path, he was happy that there were such longing people among his disciples.
Then he said: "Well, you get up first, I know." ”
Xiao Daotong got up according to his words, and said that it was false to say that he was not in awe of this Daomen leader.
afterwards
I don't know how many moments of silence were.
I saw that Dao Xuan seemed to have just finished thinking, paused for a moment, and then said: "Since you recommend it so strongly, it just so happens that you will take him to take care of and clean up the neighborhood tomorrow!" When he gets acquainted, you can go to the old gentleman and help get some tea! ”
Qing He had already cleaned up the debris on the ground at this time, and had just packed up his things and was about to walk out of the quiet room, when he heard the words, he turned his head in surprise, couldn't help but be happy, and turned back to Dao Xuan: "Thank you for the sect master, the disciple will go back and tell him?" ”
Dao Xuan shook his head: "Okay, let's go down." ”
Qing He saluted again, and then retreated.
In vain, Dao Xuan was still thinking about other things!
The sun passes over the western mountains, and the dome passes over;
In a hidden corner, two figures intersected.
"I've arranged you to Dao Xuan's side, and the rest is up to you. Try to find out all the movements of Qingyun, and then find that person and send all the news through him~! ”
"Understood!"
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Inside the temple
After Qing He left, the quiet room was quiet again.
Dao Xuan sat alone, and the expression on his face gradually became indifferent.
His gaze swept over the ashram, and he looked at all the furnishings in it, the tables, chairs, beds, and cabinets, all of which seemed to give him bad memories, and everything seemed to look like lifeless dead things.
My heart was filled with the solemnity of the recent nightmare.
This was the place where the master who used to be his own, and after that incident, he moved in.
This stay is more than 300 years!
Dao Xuan sat in the quiet room for a while, his eyes were deep as if he was thinking about something, these recent days, the unrest of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion made him care a lot.
Whenever this happens, he gets upset.
After a while, he suddenly got up and walked out of the quiet room, and then walked in the direction of the mountain behind Tongtian Peak.
The passage of the mountain behind Tongtian Peak is opened up between the mountains and forests, the forests on both sides are verdant, the ancient trees are forested, the old vines can be seen falling from time to time, and the birdsong can be heard again, and the mist and breeze that often flutter in the mountains look like a fairyland.
Dao Xuan walked on the mountain road and slowly walked in the direction of the ancestral hall, but compared to usual, this time he walked very slowly, and his eyes were solemn along the way, constantly looking at the trees and grass on both sides of the mountain road, as if he was searching for something.
The mountains and forests were quiet and verdant, and the mountain wind blew from afar, gently stirring the Taoist robe on his body.
Dao Xuan walked on the mountain road for about half an hour, and he seemed to have found nothing, which made his face look even more gloomy and solemn, but when he saw that in the distance ahead, the stone tablet engraved with the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion at the three-way intersection was already faintly visible, for some reason, Dao Xuan still breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had finally let go of a stone in his heart, and the whole person was a little more relaxed.
It's just that at this moment, suddenly the corner of his eye swept somewhere, and at that moment, Dao Xuan's gaze suddenly froze, and his face instantly tensed.
He stood still, no longer advancing or retreating, as if in that moment of lightning, he seemed to have a hint of hesitation, and as if he had the urge to turn around and leave.
After a while, Dao Xuan slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the grass under the trees somewhere on the side of the mountain road.
It was a clump of weeds between two large trees, green and lovely, almost indistinguishable from the weeds found elsewhere on the mountain.
When the mountain breeze blows, the grass swayes slightly, revealing a small wildflower in the grass.
The flowers are not large, with four petals, and they are very white and beautiful.
It was a very common and beautiful white color, three out of four petals, and then on the innermost one, there was a little more of the other color.
It was a somewhat deep brown, slightly black because it had dried up, and it was a somewhat odd contrast to the other three petals.
Dao Xuan slowly squatted down, his eyes staring at this petal, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch slightly.
After a while, he reached out and plucked the petal, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently.
A faint smell of blood came from the petals.
Suddenly, his body shook.
In my mind, I feel like I'm starting to recall the past!
That person, that thing!
In a trance, in the ancestral hall of the ancient patriarch, there seems to be a faint sad song sounding, like the ancient ritual Sanskrit sound, singing lonely ancient songs quietly.
"Today is the death day of his old man, I didn't expect that many years later, you would appear today."
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
A white-haired, one-armed old man walked to Dao Xuan's side plainly.
He was still holding a broken broom in his hand, but Dao Xuan didn't seem to care at all, still staring at the thing in his hand.
The old man also saw it, his eyes flashed with a trace of lightning, and this time his voice was a little more vicissitudes: "I haven't seen it for many years!" ”
Dao Xuan seemed to come back to his senses and stood up with a swish.
As if he had made a lot of determination, he said coldly: "Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, I'm going to go in recently!" ”
The one-armed old man was stunned for a moment, and then he carefully looked at the head of the righteous path, and after a long time, he nodded slowly.
This time, with a bit of emotional touch: "Then you, so do it yourself!" The restlessness of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion may be related to the recent turmoil in this world! ”
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PS The balance of the double holiday is insufficient! ~Everyone should have fun! Don't eat a bad stomach like the author and lie on your stomach in the house uncomfortably! Speaking of lying on my stomach, it's been so cold lately! Do you have tickets and tips to give me some warmth!!