Chapter 415: A Conscience of the Mountain Monk
The aura above the waters of the Silver Mirror Lake is particularly strange.
I only felt that it was a very small drizzle in the dry Xuanli veins, moistening the heart and refreshing people's hearts.
But a long time has passed, and it is still the same tiny, tiny drizzle.
It's like giving people a little sweetness, but they can't be reluctant to let go of the piece of honey candy in their hands.
And the situation of the three people in front of them is not even a little sweet, at most it is just a Binlan candy from afar, which can only be seen from afar, not tasted closely.
This little bit of mystical power, not to mention running around the body, even if it is an extremely short vein road, I am afraid that it will be exhausted, which is quite appetizing.
The four of them were divided into two teams, because according to Bao Yi, the place where there is no rain, that is, the most drizzle-like aura, that is, like the kind that cannot be detected at all in the world under the mountain, the extreme of things must be reversed, and the strangeness of this point is to find the beginning of the entrance.
Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall man with a goatee, was naturally with Hao Linran, and the praise on the other side was convenient for Wu Chen to go in the other direction.
In the end, there is some mystical power to nourish the body, and distance will not be a problem.
Before the short parting, Daoist Lei Zhenggang solemnly handed a yellowed rune paper to Wu Chen, explaining: "Wu Daoyou, when the time comes, you will find the entrance of the thin spiritual energy, and a faint and unremembered spiritual power can burn this rune paper, and it will suddenly shine with dazzling light in mid-air, that is, no matter where Brother Hao and I are, the two of them will know, and try their best to rush to the place of sudden induction in the sea of knowledge."
Wu Chen, who was not afraid, took the yellowed rune paper in his hand with a smile, and looked at the goat Hu Daodao with a smile: "When the time comes, as long as Brother Hao and Lei Daoyou don't deliberately forget about the two of us." ”
Daoist Lei Zhenggang's face was straight, and he said with some righteousness and solemnity: "What kind of words did Wu Daoyou say, since they are allies, they naturally share weal and woe together, wouldn't they do that kind of beastly thing in this step-by-step situation?"
Wu Chen nodded again and again, praising the demeanor of the master, the demeanor of the master.
After the two left, Bao Yi and Wu Chen looked for another direction.
The waters of the Silver Mirror Lake seem to be endless.
Along the way, Bao Yi was frustrated several times, and he stopped talking.
Wu Chen stopped suddenly, and Bao Yi, who was following Wu Chen, didn't pay attention, and almost bumped into it.
Turning back, he pinned his hands behind his back, and said with a smile on his face: "Miss Bao will say whatever she wants, otherwise, there will be no good opportunity for a while." ”
Bao Yi looked at the other party's smile that seemed to have bad intentions, similar to the mundane plot of a lonely man and a widow in a room alone, frowned, and stared thoughtfully at the yellowed rune paper in Wu Chen's hand that was not forbidden at all.
Wu Chen understood it, raised the rune paper in his hand and said, "Praise Daoyou is worried about this." ”
Bao Yi was speechless, but the vigilance on her face was not concealed, for the Taoist Lei Zhenggang who seemed to be a whisker and a horse, she would always be a little more vigilant.
Wu Chen's next action made Bao Yi's heart tremble.
After casually kneading the ancient rune paper, he threw it on the Silver Mirror Lake area.
It's strange to say, the water surface of the Silver Mirror Lake that a few people stepped on did not sink, and even Wu Chen and Lei Zhenggang, a slender and tall Taoist, looked at the thunder and rain and the rain was actually a real toss of thunder and rain, and they couldn't take the surface of this lake as well.
But this light yellowing rune paper was deeply immersed in it when it touched the waters of the Silver Mirror Lake, and disappeared.
Bao Yi was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, and looked at the person in front of him for a moment, who didn't know if he was fearless, pretending to be stupid, or young and ignorant.
There was a slight distance between the steps.
Only then did Wu Chen look up at Bao Yi again and asked with a smile, "Bao Daoyou, can you rest assured that you can speak now?"
Bao Yi hesitated for a moment, he didn't feel that he sighed in his heart, and let go of his thoughts of dissuasion, he could be said to be too good to be a kind word, but if he put it in the ears of others, what kind of situation should it be, it is uncertain.
It's not to say that it's a grateful one, but it's okay to accept it gently with an eye in mind, don't end up treating your own blood as a donkey's liver and lungs.
However, at the moment when Wu Chen turned around, Bao Yi still said softly without a head: "Wu Daoyou, what do you think of that Lei Daoyou." ”
Wu Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said with a smile: "Lei Daoyou, naturally he is the monk master on the top of the mountain. ”
Bao Yi's heart was cold, sure enough, fortunately, he had no words, otherwise his kindness would have been regarded by others as a person who was in a hurry to sow discord, and maybe he would be regarded by the person next to him as a person with a faint plot.
If those two people knew about it, wouldn't his situation in the midst of these four people be even worse?
Wu Chen turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and instead asked, "Why, Daoist Bao thinks that there is something wrong with Daoist Lei?"
Bao Yi sighed slightly in his heart, he had this little abacus of his own, and he couldn't create a two-to-two situation, so he could only think of it as Ning did what he wanted.
However, when the words came to the corner of his mouth, Bao Yi still said for no reason: "Wu Daoyou still has to observe a lot of things, the hearts of the people on the mountain are not just a little wisp on the surface, or don't be confused by some superficial phenomena, sometimes only by clearing the clouds and mist can you see the truth." ”
Immediately afterwards, Bao Yi saw Wu Daoyou, who seemed to accept words, nodded vigorously, but it made Bao Yi feel that it was actually just a particularly perfunctory performance.
His heartfelt words have become worthless at all.
Compared with Bao Yi beside him, Wu Chen, who took a step or two forward, had a slight smile on his face and mouth.
Although there is still a slight hint of provocation and seeking help in Fang Cai's praise words, most of them can still afford to be careful and kind.
If the monks on the top of the mountain are all selfish and reckless, and they don't care about the means for themselves, then where will there be such a mountain monk world now, if they really have no scruples, they are afraid that the five major states, the Xuanwu Continent, have long become the frolicking paradise of the small people on the top of the mountain, where there will be a forest of sects, and the family will compete for the head.
Otherwise, there would not be a mountain sect like the Listening to the Rain Sect, which had no monks from the Upper Three Realms hundreds of years ago, but still hung the signboard of the sect.