Chapter 1004: Resentment (2)
The Tenglong Dynasty is obviously avoiding the important and trivial, and Long Qiuyue, who is no longer stupid and cute, will know it as soon as he hears it.
The inner secret agent kneeling below was sweating profusely, and when he looked up at Long Qiuyue, he was still a little nervous, and said in his heart that this ninth princess now also has the temperament of a superior person.
But subconsciously, she looked at Wu Niang, who was taking care of Suo Ai on the other side.
Wu Niang just glanced at him lightly, and he had a feeling of being targeted by a fierce beast, obviously this girl was only a cultivator in the Yin and Yang Realm, and she looked the most harmless on the outside.
The hairs on his whole body exploded, and the Ouchi secret agent suddenly turned into Ouchi charcoal, and he didn't dare to move at all when he stayed in place.
However, at this moment, a majestic and vast aura came from the other side. He turned his head with difficulty, and saw a man sitting on the other side of Wu Niang, with a warm and comfortable aura on his body.
This aura washed away his fear and stress, making him feel relieved for a moment, and his whole person relaxed.
"Alright, I know, you go." Long Qiuyue finally let go of her brows and waved her hand and said.
Agent Ouchi reacted suddenly, he was reporting to work, and his heart suddenly woke up, followed by a cold sweat.
There is not a single normal person in this martial arts training hall!
The inner secret agent fled in the wilderness, and Xiahou Wen muttered: "Shangguan Jue...... Shangguan Jue...... It seems that the conspiracy and destruction of Fanhuamen are probably related to this person. ”
"What? Want to see and see? Long Qiuyue said: "Now that the West is in chaos, I advise you not to go there easily." ”
Xiahou Wen just smiled, shook his head and said, "I won't go for the time being." ”
Of course, he added in his heart that if he waited until his strength was promoted again, he would go for a while.
After being promoted to the late stage of the supernatural power, at least it was not a top master siege, Xiahou Wen was able to ensure that he was safe and sound, but now it is still a little worse.
However, it is estimated that after all the souls of flowers are not flowers and flowers are all degreed, it should be fine.
Thinking of this, Xiahou Wen looked at Suo Ai, who was lying next to Wu Niang, before she left, this girl should be able to wake up, if she knew about the snow at the east gate, how would she react?
Surprisingly, Suo Ai's reaction was not violent.
After hearing that Dongmen sucked the snow and died to protect himself, Suo Ai just locked himself in his room for a day, and then walked out the next day, and he couldn't see a little sadness anymore.
But everyone can see that behind this calm, there is something more dangerous.
Wu Niang has been staying by Suo Ai's side these days, trying to peek into the darkness in Love's heart, but unfortunately in the end it was in vain.
She can easily see the rhyme, but she can't see through people's hearts.
Xia Houwen looked at the girl in front of him, and there was always a feeling that she was approaching the abyss.
On the night of this day, as Xiahou Wen's last wooden fish fell, the divine soul suspended in front of him finally melted away the last trace of dirt and turned into a white and crystal divine soul.
As a pitch-black energy peeled away from the divine soul and dissipated into the Sanskrit sound, the divine soul group of flowers and flowers exuded a gentle and serene mood.
Xiahou Wen smiled and said softly: "Go!" ”
As soon as the spirit was retracted and released, it seemed to be greeting Xiahou Wen, and then began to slowly disintegrate, like a candy that had melted into water, dissolving itself in the air.
However, after a long time, Xia Houwen was only left with a mass of destiny like a yin and yang fish.
The soul and destiny of the Hua sisters were extracted through secret methods, and of course they were divided into two parts when they were fused.
Xiahou Wen can surpass the soul of a person, but unfortunately, there is no way to deal with such a thing when facing the Mandate of Heaven, and he doesn't know how to deal with such a thing.
After all, there is nothing related to the mandate of heaven in the Buddhist exercises.
But just when Xiahou Wen was struggling, he saw that the Mandate of Heaven in front of him suddenly turned into two streamers, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into Xiahou Wen's body.
Just when Xiahou Wen was still stunned, the two heavenly mandates that were integrated into his body completely decomposed into two energies in his body, and gradually reached his dantian.
Xiahou Wen's body shook, and so much power suddenly appeared in the Mandate of Heaven, even the last time he accidentally bumped into the Mandate of Heaven to absorb snow at the East Gate, he had never felt it so strongly.
With the fusion of the Mandate of Heaven, Xiahou Wen suddenly closed his eyes, and mysterious words appeared on his body, wrapping around his body, forming a layer of dark golden lines.
With the formation of these lines, a phantom of golden light suddenly appeared behind Xiahou Wen.
If you look closely, you can find that this phantom is exactly the same as the Buddha spirit in Xiahou Wendantian.
The spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth began to converge in the direction of Xiahou Wen, and finally merged into Xiahou Wen's body and became Xiahou Wen's power.
Long Qiuyue opened her eyes suddenly, Wu Niang also looked in the direction of Xiahou Wen, the entire Sword Pavilion City was shrouded in a peaceful Buddha light, and everyone could hear your Sanskrit chanting.
However, it didn't take long for such overtone chants to disappear, and the night in Sword Pavilion City became quiet again.
Long Qiuyue's eyes flickered, and Wu Niang closed her eyes again.
Xia Houwen felt the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.
He didn't expect that the Mandate of Heaven's bonus to cultivation would be so sharp.
If it is calculated according to the divine soul of the Hua Feihua sisters, the merit obtained after the transcendence should not directly push him to the level of a realm.
But when the Mandate of Heaven was integrated into his body, although it did not bring him a direct improvement, it made the pass in front of him clearer, and he broke through it as soon as he broke through.
Xiahou Wen took a deep breath, feeling his strength almost close to the peak of the Divine Power Realm, and his heart became even more determined.
"After a long time, it's time to leave." Xiahou Wen bowed his hand slightly to Wu Niang.
Wu Niang nodded and said, "I will keep the things you give me, if there is anything, just send a letter over." ”
Xiahou Wen knew that this was Wu Niang's promise, so he smiled and nodded: "If it's possible, I still hope it doesn't have to be to that point." ”
Wu Niang didn't continue to say anything, Long Qiuyue only said that she cherished it, but she didn't see Suo Ai, and she probably locked herself in the room again.
didn't see Suo Ai, Xiahou Wen didn't have any concern, just nodded again, turned around and left.
On the contrary, it is Luoluo, these days with Long Qiuyue and Wu Niang have been acquainted, this is a girl who is at ease with what she encounters, and it is very easy to be satisfied, I heard that Xiahou Wen is leaving, and it is not good for me to continue to stay here, so I have to say goodbye.
Xiahou Wen left Sword Pavilion City and headed towards the west.
It was a long journey from Sword Pavilion City to the west, and when they came, they were in a carriage, and when they went back, Xiahou Wen decided to go back.
At the beginning, Luoluo was still a little excited, looking at the scenery on the side of the road, it was novel, and I felt that this kind of atmosphere was very good.
But it didn't take long for her to come out of Sword Pavilion City and enter the mountains and forests until noon, and she felt bored.
There was no one next to him, and Xiahou Wen didn't like to talk, the mountains and forests were stuffy, and the thought of going to the west like this was terrifying.
"Brother Xiahou, do we really want to go to the West like this? Now that it's a mess over there, why don't you take a flying spirit beast over? I have money! She thought that Xiahou Wen had no money.
Xiahouwen said with a smile: "Walking the rivers and lakes, you must always walk step by step, and the experience can be deeper." You only think that the road is boring, but you didn't expect that what you see in such a dull way is the real rivers and lakes? ”
"But I didn't see the rivers and lakes, I only saw that there was no one around." Luoluo said with a pout.
"This is the rivers and lakes." Xiahouwen said: "The rivers and lakes have never been people's rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes have always been lonely rivers and lakes. How many people come with great interest, how many people die with hatred, and how many people have lost their relatives and lovers? As long as there are rivers and lakes in your heart, then this is the rivers and lakes, and what you want is someone else's rivers and lakes after all. ”
Luoluo frowned and shook her head: "I don't understand." ”
"Let's put it this way, Luoluo, why are you walking the rivers and lakes?"
"For what? Of course, it is to enhance his strength and return to the sect in the future to become a master of the sect. ”
Xiahou Wen shook his head: "This is not the goal, this is what you should do as a Jianghu person and a disciple of the sect, but it is not your goal." ”
"Huh?" Luoluo thought about it, and it seemed to be the same.
A martial artist will never slack off in his life, and improving his strength is a matter of course, and it is the foundation to ensure the safety of his life, and it is not worth saying. 、
And strengthening the sect is the responsibility given to them by the sect when they train these disciples, which is what they should be, and it cannot be their own goal.
"And what should my goal be?" Luoluo asked.
Xiahou Wen smiled: "Then you have to look for it yourself, and now, you are on the road of searching." You can't let go of any corner, any view, because if you let go, you may miss it, fate is so wonderful. ”
Luoluo has a bitter face, isn't that going to be a walking walk with you?
Of course, you can't force it, because the hope of forcing it is always slim and false, and it is easy for people to lose their hearts. Therefore, it is very difficult to find one's goal, and it is far more difficult than achieving one's goal. ”
"Then Brother Xiahou, how did you find your goal?" Luoluo knew that Xiahouwen's dream was to create a pure land.
Xiahou Wen talked about him and Feng Yuxiu, as well as meeting "Ning Tao".
Listening to the story, the journey seems to be less boring. It's a pity that Xiahouwen is a cultivator of Buddhism, and his reasoning is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so it is not very good at telling stories.
This forest is very wide, even if the two of them are quite tall and tireless, but the speed of walking is still not fast enough, and at night, they still stay in the forest.
After finding a place to rest, Xiahou Wen took out dry food and ate it with Luoluo.
When they were halfway through eating, they saw a team of fast horses galloping in front of them, ten horses, led by a middle-aged warrior.
When they saw Xiahou Wen, these people stopped in front of them, and the middle-aged warrior whispered an explanation, and then someone rode forward and stopped in front of them.
The horses under their crotches were not ordinary horse breeds, their four hooves were strong and powerful, and they splashed a large amount of smoke and dust on the ground, almost enveloping Xiahou Wen and Luoluo's bodies.
Luoluo frowned and waved her hand in front of her.
"Hey! Do you see a girl in a red dress passing by here? The man sat on horseback, looked at Xiahou Wen and Luoluo condescendingly and asked loudly, without any politeness.
The Yuan Force beside Xiahou Wen circulated, blocking the dust one meter outside the two people's bodies, looked at the man on horseback and asked, "Are you asking me?" ”
"Nonsense! Don't ask, who do you ask? Could it be that I'm asking a pig? ”
The people on horseback behind immediately burst into laughter, and when they looked at Xiahou Wen, they also had some more disdain.
"Ask you! Do you see a girl in a red dress passing by here? The man asked impatiently again.
Xiahou Wen said to Luoluo: "When you enter the rivers and lakes, you should know, don't underestimate anyone, unless you already know that the strength of the person in front of you is not as good as you, you must not be arrogant." ”
"What?" When the person on horseback saw that Xiahou Wen didn't answer, but said something inexplicable to this little girl, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, he immediately became angry: "Bald donkey! Do you dare to say it again? ”
Xiahou Wen ignored it, but continued to say to Luoluo: "But don't expect others to respect you, any respect comes from your strength, and it is very important to walk the rivers and lakes, because it is always snatched from under others." ”
The man on horseback laughed angrily, raised the whip in his hand and fell towards Xiahou Wen.
However, in the next moment, a dark shadow flashed.
Before the whip fell, it had already fallen to the ground, and the arrogant boy rushed into the woods on the other side with his men and horses, and he didn't know how many trees he knocked over, and he couldn't see anyone in an instant.
And Xiahou Wen just sat firmly on the ground, with one hand on his lap, pinching a piece of white flour cake, while holding the water hose with the other hand, stretched out flat.
The horses of the group were in a panic for a while, and they were dragged by the people on horseback, so that they did not scatter and flee.
The middle-aged man in the lead looked at Xiahou Wen in disbelief.
This person was holding a water bag except for that punch? A horse weighing more than 500 pounds flew out with people, but the water bag in his hand was safe and sound, and not even a little water was spilled.
You've met a master!
The middle-aged man hurriedly turned over and dismounted, came to Xiahou Wen and said, "My subordinates don't know how to be polite, so I'm offended." ”
Xiahou Wen withdrew the mediocre punch and continued to say to Luoluo: "See, the face was snatched by yourself, it was not your own face, it was robbed of others, the thicker the face, the more people who have been robbed, the more powerful it is, so face is a sign of strength on the rivers and lakes." ”
The middle-aged man was slightly angry, but he didn't dare to speak.
And some people are afraid that their face will be robbed of everything, so they let those who don't have much face do things that don't have face, and he can adapt to the situation. This is the rivers and lakes. ”
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "This brother said it well! This is the rivers and lakes! Come! It was not easy for me to see the two of you, so I divided some of our food and gave it to them. ”
A young man suddenly came over with a bag and reached out and handed it to Xiahou Wen and Luoluo.
Xiahou Wen stretched out his hand to take it, nodded with a smile, and continued to educate Luoluo: "And when others are willing to give you face, you just have to accept it, otherwise the faces on both sides will not look good." ”
"Brother is so right!" The middle-aged man was not angry at all, but became happy: "The rivers and lakes are like this, if you want to survive on the rivers and lakes, who is not a little dirty?" Who hasn't ever fallen down? ”
The young man who was beaten by Xiahouwen had been found out of the woods by them, and there were no injuries on his body except for the tears in his clothes.
The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and his judgment of Xiahou Wen's strength suddenly improved by more than one notch.
He turned around and slapped his head: "Bastard thing!" Something with no eyes! ”
Then he turned around and smiled at Luoluo, and without waiting for Xiahou Wen to say, he explained: "Look, now I have regained the face I lost, as for his, people who have no strength are nothing at all." ”
Luoluo pursed her lips, this is the most real Jianghu she has ever seen.
Xiahou Wen didn't continue to make things difficult for them, nor did he continue to preach, but said: "We have come all the way to this road, and we haven't seen any women in red, and no one else has seen them. ”
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, raised his hand to thank him, and continued to walk forward with the person.
Luoluo said: "Are there many such people in the rivers and lakes? ”
"Abound."
"If you want to turn the world into a pure land, don't you want to eradicate them all?"
"Not really." Xia Houwen said: "After all, the most powerful person in the world has the final say, if all the people who stand on the commanding heights can lead by example, such people will not exist after a while." ”
"Oh." Luoluo nodded, feeling that what Xiahou Wen said was right.
In the evening, the two of them sat down next to the campfire, and Xiahou Wen was instructing Luoluo on the best way to use meditation instead of sleep.
After reaching the realm of the spirit gods, the spirit runs on its own in the spirit gods, and there is no need for sleep to relieve sleepiness. And the physical fatigue, the use of Yuan Li to moisturize is even more effective.
Just as the two of them were getting better, an embarrassed figure suddenly emerged from the woods behind them. 、
Xiahou Wen and Luoluo turned their heads to take a look, and they were immediately happy.
The figure was in disarray, with long hair tied back at the back of his head, a women's thin sword in his hand, a scimitar dagger at his waist, and a bright red dress.
Isn't that what those people were looking for before?