91, unbelievable people

It's just that his strength at that time was too insignificant compared to the current Peng Bird.

If you don't have that power, you won't be able to defeat Onijizo. However, the dark magic makes people jealous and even frightened.

The monk noticed the expression on Guo Mi's face.

"Don't be afraid of this power, try to feel it. ”

Guo Yu nodded, this powerful power of the Demon Yuan was like a river and a sea, and he was restless.

The bird circled between heaven and earth for several times, and suddenly swooped down towards a valley.

The valley is also lush with vegetation, and an ancestor dressed in animal skins is leading her children to pick berries from trees.

Suddenly there was a fishy smell in the wind blowing from the opposite side. It's a poisonous python. The mother of the ancestors hurriedly picked up the youngest child and led everyone to the cave not far away.

Where could the slender and thin ancestors outrun the ferocious poisonous python, and after running a few steps, they were chased by the poisonous python and swallowed into their stomachs.

The body of this poisonous python is much thicker than that of the tiger and leopard, winding dozens of zhang long, it found the cave where the ancestors lived, wagged its tail and sent a signal, and dozens of young pythons suddenly swam around, and rushed to more ancestors with the big python.

Just when the python king spewed out a fishy snake mist, swam past a big tree, and came to the cave of the ancestors, a huge figure covered the sky, and the iron claw reached out and caught the big python and carried it in the air.

Peng Niao suddenly tore the python into two pieces and ate it in a few clicks.

Dozens of young pythons saw that the king was buried in Peng's belly, and they also attacked the ancestors again, and fled in all directions.

Still feeling hungry, the bird continued to peck at the young pythons on the ground.

Guo Wei listened to the guidance of the monks, felt the power of the Peng bird, and gradually merged with the magic power that filled the world and the world.

Peng Bird finally felt a little full, and flew back to the tree, closed his eyes and recuperated, because of the hunting and the vast magic power rippling in the heaven and earth, also began to gradually return to Peng Bird's body, slowly regained calm.

Guo Xuan's consciousness also slowly returned to the flower tree, and the monks around him still closed their eyes slightly, looking at the golden and brilliant Zen forest in the distance.

"This is originally the habitat of the Dapeng bird?" Guo Wu realized.

"In the eternal years, when the Buddha had not yet descended to the Three Realms, this was the mountain forest where the Peng bird lived. ”

"You brought me here to show me the power of this Peng Bird?"

"Yes, this power has awakened in you, and you should know why. ”

"This Peng Bird is the right path for my cultivation, King of the Golden Winged Roc?"

"Yes and no, what you just saw was still before the birth of the Buddha, and the name of this bird is called the Demon Heavenly Peng King. ”

"You want me to wield this power?"

"Your right path is to cross this power. ”

"Crossing this force—" Guo said to himself, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the monk had gotten up and left, "Who are you?"

"Step over, step over, don't cling to who I am. ”

The warm wind blew, and a handful of petals as white as snow danced in the wind, swinging in front of Guo Hua's eyes, and the flower shadows swayed and drifted, and the monk disappeared.

The Kalachakra mandala began to slowly disappear, and light and darkness gradually merged.

Guo Hua felt that someone was rubbing his body, his body was warm, and his hands and feet began to feel conscious.

It smells of alcohol, and someone is wiping their bodies with wine syrup.

At the moment when light and darkness were chaotic together, in a glimmer of light, Guo Yu seemed to see the figure of a peacock.

Guo Yu didn't know why, why is there a peacock?

He tried to open his eyes—it wasn't a peacock, it was the Peacock King.

Guo Xuan's consciousness awakened.

He tried to urge the Yuan Force, but no, his weak consciousness could not support his chakras, not only his body, but even his head was as heavy as a big stone, no, not at all, as if he was awake only with these two eyes—and these eyes were looking at the enemy who was just fighting.

Soon, Guo Hua lost even the strength to open his eyes, and his weak consciousness fell asleep again.

The encounter with the Peacock King is like the peacock seen in the Kalachakra Mandala, and I don't know if it's real or a dream.

When Guo Hua finally woke up, he still remembered this incident in his heart.

The first thing that catches my eye is a face that is grossly out of proportion to the bright eyes—a chapped, rough, muddy face. Not only does this face not match the bright eyes, but even the hands that have been taking care of them for several days are particularly abrupt from this face.

At least I'm still alive, and I don't seem to be in any danger. Thinking about this, Guo Wei opened his eyes slightly, and secretly looked at the people in the room.

In this very large room, the ragged boy was equally unbefitting of it.

The young man was boiling thin porridge water by the fire on the side, Guo Hua secretly smiled bitterly, he had been in a coma for a few days, and he had relied on these clear soups and little water to recuperate. Tsk tsk.

The boy noticed that someone was staring at him, and looked back at Guo Xuan.

"Childe, are you awake?"

Guo Yu nodded, and the young man hurriedly came over, helped Guo Hua up, and stuffed a pillow behind his back.

"The porridge is ready, do you want to drink a bowl now?"

The young man asked, but without waiting for Guo Hua to answer, Wu Zi went to fill a bowl and wanted to feed Guo Hua some food.

"Did the girl save me?" asked Guo Yu after taking a sip of gruel carefully.

"Ah-" The young man panicked for a moment, and the hot porridge almost spilled on Guo Xuan's face, and hurriedly defended: "What nonsense is the son, whose girl looks like this, and the father and mother are not angry." ”

"Are we in Luoyang City?"

"Yes. Seeing that Guo Hua changed the topic, the young man relaxed a little.

"No wonder. Hi hi. Guo Yu smiled.

"What's the wonder?" the young man asked with a straight face again, alert.

"You don't have to worry, I won't hurt you, I vaguely remember that there is an old man who also lives here?"

The young man put the bowl and spoon in front of Guo Hua, and let him eat it by himself, and sat at the end of the bed to open up some distance.

"It's my father, he is a Lingren in Luoshui, and he met you when he was picking ice. ”

"Oh, it was your father who saved me, and the old man is still digging ice on the river?"

"I stopped digging the ice, and I was dragged by the officers and soldiers to dig a deep pit, saying that the frozen soil was too thick and that I needed to do it. The boy sobbed a little as he spoke.

"What's wrong? Are you tired of your work now?"

The young man wet his eyes, sobbing and choking without speaking, Ren Guo asked a few times before stubbornly replied: "Don't ask, tell you not to ask." ”

Guo Hua's heart tightened, and he wanted to avoid the young man's eyes, but when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of a table in front of him, enshrined a white stubble unpainted spirit tablet-the spirit seat of his ancestor Wang Shun'er.

Guo Hua was stunned for a while, the sense of time and space was a little trance, and he suddenly remembered the matter of the Kalachakra Mandala, what was going on, was it a dream, or what? Did it really affect things in reality?

"Is it because of me?"

"No, I accidentally fell into the crypt on the construction site," the young man said stubbornly, and then took out a small bag of things from his arms and stuffed them into Guo Yu's hand: "These are what my father asked me to give to you." ”

Guo Wei checked it and guessed that it was some broken silver, but it was not his money bag.

"What is this?"

"When my father carried you back, he met a monk and a Confucian scholar, and the monk looked at you and said that it was cold and heat, and gave you some silver and said that he was buying medicine for you to recuperate. ”

"Oh, I'm all right now, and I'll leave the money for the girl. Guo Yu handed it back casually.

The young man was stunned, seeing that he didn't look like a bad person, and didn't care about Guo Yu calling himself a girl, and didn't look at the silver in his hand, and said: "You take it, although you don't look like a poor person, but my father confessed, this is the life-saving money left by the monk to you, I want not to be greedy, although we are poor, we don't covet other people's things, but don't dislike it, we are looking for a doctor, but the doctor's medicinal materials have long been taken away by the officers and soldiers, where is the medicine for you, you don't even have some decent food, you can only drink these every day." ”

Guo Yu drank it, and the rice in the porridge water could be seen at a glance, and more of it was the roots and bark.

"Don't say that, girl, the grace of saving her life has not yet been thanked, and Xiaosheng is only grateful in her heart. ”

Guo Yu knew that this was a kind-hearted person, and he thought of a countermeasure, so he put the silver bag next to the bed and didn't argue with her.

A smile appeared on the corner of the girl's mouth, "Father is no longer here, and we don't expect you to repay anything for saving people, my father said that you are an officer of the Tang Dynasty, and I want to take care of you, but——"

That night, when Guo Yu returned to the Tang camp, he changed into the clothes of a ** captain.

"But what?"

"Even if you're healed, I don't know how to get you out of town. ”

"Well, I don't have to bother with the girl, Xiaosheng has his own way. By the way, what happened to Uncle Wang?"

The girl looked at her father's spiritual position, and knew that he really cared about his father's affairs, so she explained what happened to him.

"In the past few days, the official family said that there was no need to mine ice, and asked them to help build fortifications, but my father said that he was digging a very deep and very large crypt, and the frozen soil was very deep, and it took Ling Ren's ability to dig it. The day before yesterday, my father was about to go down to the bottom of the cave in a basket, when the rope broke, and my father fell.

My father took a breath to see me at home and left, our poor family was not very particular, but now the war is in chaos, and I am the only one in the family, and the uncles of the Ice Administration Department helped bury it overnight. ”

The world is unpredictable.

"So—girl, did your father mention the monk who gave him the silver taels, what was it like?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that I was very scared at the time, and the people who could swagger around the Luoshui in the early morning were all from the official family, and my father gave you a change of clothes and threw your military uniform into the ice cave, but I was still worried about being seen through by the patrol, but my father said that although the monk looked very majestic, he was also a compassionate Bodhisattva, and he seemed to be a distinguished guest in the palace of the King of Jin, and he met a team of officers and soldiers on patrol, and he was very respectful to them. ”

The King of Jin is An Qingxu, this is right, what he saw in his drowsiness, at that time was the Peacock Dharma King, but why didn't he kill himself? Even if he broke himself down to those patrolling officers and soldiers, a few soldiers could kill him.

He even gave some silver taels to ask Lao Ling to take care of himself, what an unbelievable person.