Chapter 271: The Floating Silhouette Breaks the Way Home
Ah Yuan said, crossed his waist, turned his face, and looked angry and angry.
Su Liruo was a little at a loss, she tugged at the corner of the mattress, looked up at Ah Yuan's figure, and unconsciously wet her eyes. Such an angry and concerned rebuke has not been felt for a long time.
She thought of her father, Grandma, Xiao Wei and Guzhu, and Naluo... In an instant, my heart was surging, I couldn't help myself, and I was suddenly stunned.
"I, I thought it was okay, so... Ah Yuan, you... Don't be angry? I was wrong! After a while, Su Liruo suppressed the loneliness in her heart, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she asked softly: "The patriarch saved my life with spiritual power, this spiritual power... Is it in my body now? My body hasn't recovered yet? ”
Seeing that she admitted her mistake, Ah Yuan quickly turned around, the resentment on his face was gone, but his tone was still vaguely displeased: "Sister thinks Ah Yuan is harsh? This is powerful, where does my sister know! ”
"Then you can listen to me, okay?" Su Liruo's gentle smile spread from the corner of her mouth and dyed her eyebrows.
Ah Yuan touched it at a glance, and his anger had already disappeared, so he pretended to be old and muttered for a while, took the porridge bowl from the rattan table, and said, "Sister, have breakfast first, and when you are full, Ah Yuan will talk again." ”
Su Liruo nodded and took the bowl, scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth, and asked gently, "I'm eating, and you're talking to me?" ”
Ah Yuan looked at her, then unfolded a simple smile, as if to respond to her caution, and said: "Sister doesn't know, no one in the entire Muyun clan has exceeded the spiritual power of the patriarch, if you have one to three percent of the spiritual power, you can jump over the peak and gallop, fly the eaves and walk the wall." If you want to obtain more than 30% of your spiritual power, unless you enter the virtual meditation and cultivation, you will not be able to do it in this life! ”
Coco's Void Look? Su Liruo's hand holding the key froze, and she raised her eyes to glance.
"This spiritual power is spiritual, the patriarch has cultivated for many years, and it resonates with deep precipitation. suddenly arrived in my sister's body, and naturally had to fight for a while in order not to reject the difference. Ah Yuan paused, and said: "My sister's internal injuries are serious, my Yipin porridge is made of more than a dozen herbs made of juice, these herbs are all refined by Ah Zhi herself, you eat for many days, and the internal injuries will heal naturally." However, the spiritual power in your body has not yet been fully integrated, how can you rashly walk on the ground? It should be checked and balanced by static internal forces..."
Su Li seemed to understand or not, and thought: The spiritual power that Ah Yuan said is not the true qi of the martial arts master's body protection? Her heart was surging, remembering that Feng Xuanyu had injected half of her true qi into her body, and so did the Kunlun Shendi Bai senior! Although she didn't understand what spiritual power was, it should be similar to the true qi contained in the masters on the Qiankun list.
"If the spiritual power can't resonate, is it harmful?" Su Liruo asked tentatively, "How long will it take for it to melt?" ”
"If my sister has no internal injuries or is physically strong, then it is very easy for spiritual power to resonate." Ah Yuan frowned, a little worried, and said: "It's just that my sister is weak and weak, and her blood is not smooth, if it weren't for my porridge to recuperate, I'm afraid that the spiritual power will be so strong that it is very likely to gather the pulse and die..."
Gathering veins and dying? Su Liruo's heart trembled, and the hand holding the bowl clenched, and at the same time sighed: "Misfortune is also end, blessing is also trouble, you don't know what is wrong, I didn't expect a porridge to have such an effect!" ”
When Ah Yuan heard this, he was surprised by her sigh, his smile disappeared a little, and he said: "When the patriarch was in retreat and cultivating, he instructed Ah Yuan to use medicinal porridge to nourish his sister's internal injuries, especially the twelve flavors of the medicinal power of a product of porridge can suppress the spiritual power of repulsion in my sister's body..."
I see! Su Liruo pondered and did not speak, this patriarch was scheming, and it seemed that everything was under his control. Thinking about it, she always felt that something was wrong, and her heart fluttered again, Xu is Ah Yuan's complaint, which made her feel more and more disappointed, could it be that the flowing moon white clothes were really caused by her illusion?
"Muyun clan? Coco's Void Look? Patriarch? Spiritual power..."Su Liruo looked down at the medicinal porridge in the bowl and muttered blankly.
"Sister must be curious!" A Yuan's simple smile was full of eyes.
Su Liruo was shocked, and raised her head with an indifferent smile to hide her gaffe.
"It was built next to the temple where the Celestial Maiden lived, but more than 20 years ago, the Celestial Maiden was summoned to return to the court, and the elders counted it with their fingers, which was the will of Heaven and should be obeyed. The temple was no longer guarded, because it was a holy place, and it was forbidden for others to trespass and approach, and it would have been deserted since then..."Ah Yuan didn't wait for her to ask, and continued: "The Kouxuguan is the place where the patriarchs of the past dynasties have cultivated, and our Muyun clan has a hundred years of clan law, when giving birth to a male fetus, the stars shine in the sky, and when they land, they will be sent to the Kouxuguan, which will be maintained by the seven great elders of the clan, taught by five gods, and assisted by three witches. ”
When he landed, he was isolated from his parents, and he suffered loneliness since he was a child. Su Liruo sighed secretly, then changed his mind, and thought, if he didn't have to work hard, how could he achieve glory!
Ah Yuan moved the rattan chair, leaned on, and spoke eloquently. "Only on the day when the patriarch's cultivation is completed can he come out of the void and take over the power of the patriarch..."
"That's... The spiritual power of the patriarch has been cultivated since childhood? Or was it taught by those great elders, gods, and witches? Su Liruo came back to his senses and couldn't help asking, "How much of the patriarch's spiritual power is?" ”
Just because I heard Mu Zhi say that the patriarch used fifty percent of spiritual power to protect her, Ah Yuan has always cared about this, and even got angry at her. Therefore, Su Liruo was particularly curious.
"The patriarch is deep and calm, and he never makes a move easily, how much has his spiritual power been cultivated? Ah Yuan doesn't know! Ah Yuan didn't annoy her to interrupt, but pondered for a moment, and said, "The spiritual power of the patriarch is naturally cultivated over many years, but it is also taught by the Great Elder, Shenna and Wuzun with all their might. ”
Su Liruo's heart became more and more puzzled, she thought of another thing, and asked, "How did the Heavenly Maiden choose it?" ”
"The Celestial Maiden is also chosen by the celestial vision, if a baby girl is born, and the sky descends colorful clouds, the witch god will send her into the temple, protect her for the rest of her life, and pray for her old age." Ah Yuan saw her caution, smiled even more happily, and said, "Sister doesn't need to worry, if you want to know anything, ask Ah Yuan!" Ah Zhi said, in the future, my sister will live with us for a long time, the patriarch will come to the rescue, and my sister will have fifty percent of the spiritual power given by the patriarch, this is fate. Sister is destined to become a member of the Muyun clan, fuse our days, my sister is the first to join the clan, in the future, our Muyun clan will definitely live in peace and happiness for all generations. ”
Su Liruo finally figured out some clues, the Muyun clan advocates the will of heaven, and they are all based on the Buluo astrological signs, and the calculation of the Suchen is the standard. She fell off a deep cliff, but miraculously survived, even if the patriarch rescued her, and saved her life with fifty percent of her spiritual power, in terms of the Muyun clan's belief in the mysteries of heaven, this is also the will of heaven. Then, when she fell, it should have happened to be a measure of the change of the heavens, and it happened that she met it, and the Muyun clan was able to accommodate her existence and not exclude people from other places.
But listening to what Ah Yuan said, she couldn't help but blush: the first in history? That was the person who fell off the cliff in the past, and she was really lucky to avoid death!
Su Liruo's heart touched, this is quite similar to the Wu clan she read, what is the connection?
Seeing that she was stunned, Ah Yuan smiled and asked, "What does my sister think?" The porridge is cold, hurry up and eat it! ”
Su Liruo came back to his senses and bowed slightly. She still had some doubts in her heart, lest she would explore too much and cause unwarranted suspicions. The mystery of the Mu Yun clan, the frankness of A-Yuan, the gentleness of Mu Zhi, and the expectation of the patriarch made her uneasy and worried.
In the following days, Su Liruo did not dare to rebel, and lay on the couch peacefully, three meals a day, all of which were served by A-Yuan with medicinal porridge. Mu Zhi also came over to accompany her from time to time and talked about some interesting things about the Mu Yun clan, in fact, it was nothing more than to pass the time. Su Liruo knew in her heart that trapping her in this wooden house was not only to nourish her body and balance her spiritual power, but also to wait for the patriarch Yue Shuo to come out of the customs before deciding, after all, she was the first intruder of the Mu Yun clan, how could Mu Zhi and Ah Yuan call the shots? cruel
As for what Ah Yuan said, she was skeptical, not questioning Ah Yuan, Su Liruo was convinced and grateful to this young man who took care of her sincerely. It's just that Ah Yuan is simple and frank, as pure as a clear spring, it is difficult to guarantee that Mu Zhi instructed him to say so.
Even if the Muyun clan has nothing to do with the Wu clan, the clan law is no different from the Wu clan, the only difference is that the Wu clan hates foreign people. If they trespass or trespass, they should be bound to the altar of the clan, thrown into a sacrificial furnace, and burned with incense, which is intended to calm the anger and avoid robbery. Thinking that at the beginning, when she read the chapter scroll, she was terrified: Lang Lang Qiankun, there is such a brutal clan? How can it be burned for the living? And the fallacy of eliminating disasters and avoiding disasters!
The Muyun clan is kind to the trespassers, although she is the first person in history, to be precise, it should be the one who fell in the past, and none of them survived.
But there is one thing, but it has taken root in Su Liruo's heart, the Wu clan is separated from Muyun Mountain, and the Muyun clan also lives in seclusion in Muyun Mountain, there is no doubt that this Muyun Mountain is the same place.
Concubine Ling once told her that back then, Emperor Entropy raised an army to fight, was attacked on the way back, and fell off the cliff, and it was Lingxi who guarded the temple at that time to save him. That place is Muyun Mountain, where the Wu clan lives in seclusion for a hundred years...
Su Liruo was silent on the surface, but his thoughts were surging in his heart, and he muttered in a low voice: Mu Yun Mountain, Wu Clan, Mu Yun Clan.
Could it be that Muyun Mountain can accommodate two major clans living next to each other?
Su Liruo's eyes flashed, this is also very likely! However, when Mu Zhi heard that Su Liruo mentioned the Wu Clan, she was surprised, but she avoided it without leaving a trace.
The night was rendered, Su Liruo was preoccupied and extinguished the candle, leaning on the couch, without sleep.
Her only expectation was to wait for the Muyun clan patriarch to come out of the new moon, and the heart that she had been looking forward to gradually became indifferent with the words of Ah Yuan and Mu Zhi. This patriarch has been sent to the Kou Void Meditation since he was a child, and it is Ah Yuan, Mu Zhi is quite familiar with it, and there is no possibility that he will be involved.
But she didn't give up, and that warm feeling often came to her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it!
Su Liruo carefully pondered every word of Bai Xiaosheng, and he bluntly concluded that Bingming did not have psychic skills, and he did not trade with the dead.
He said that things are not people, and it is better to miss each other...
Su Liruo had no sleep all night, and when the sky was white, she fell asleep in a daze, but she was haunted by nightmares, she dreamed of the child first, and shouted at her mother. From the womb to the landing, seven or eight months of growth, she never seemed to be happy, and the sad emotions crushed her joy, and she never happily accompanied him.
She saw him staggering, dancing his pink and white arms, and pounced on her. She raised a smile that she hadn't seen for a long time and shouted: Zhuang'er!
Then, the father appeared in a polite and elegant manner, and insisted on correcting: "Your son, you don't know that his name is Feng Shiyi? Such negligence is not a mother's mother..."
Su Liruo felt guilty and was about to explain, but when the moon was white, her eyes were stunned. His heart tightened, and he shouted: "Feng Xuanyu! ”
He didn't look back, he didn't hear it, he drifted away, and in her astonishment, she rushed down and rushed towards her child, and ran after her.
She tried her best, but the figure disappeared in an instant, she raised her eyes to look, an empty void, her heart was flustered, and she shouted sadly: "Feng Xuanyu, you are so ruthless, abandon me to exist alone in the world, even if you look back?" I'll forgive you, it's..."
"Sister!" Her sleeves were pulled by someone, and she was unsteady on her feet, and she stumbled and fell.
Su Liruo was shocked, and Ah Yuan looked surprised.
"Sister, this is..."Ah Yuan handed over the handkerchief, undisguised his doubts, and asked, "But what sad thing did you dream about?" ”
Su Liruo took the handkerchief, felt that his face was cold, and raised his hand to wipe it, his fingertips were stained with tears. She bowed her head and said nothing, holding a handkerchief to gently wipe away her tears, trying her best to hide the sadness in her eyes.
Seeing that she was depressed, Ah Yuan didn't know how to soothe her for a while, he was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and suddenly patted the back of his head, and said, "Sister, last night, the patriarch was out of the customs." ”
Su Liruo's heart was shocked, the handkerchief in his hand almost slipped off, he raised his face stained with tears, and asked in a trembling voice, "Can I see the patriarch?" ”
"Sister, don't worry, the patriarch will come over later, is the spiritual power in my sister's body balanced? It has to be decided by the patriarch! Ah Yuan flashed his big black eyes, thick eyebrows, as if his mood was no different from Su Liruo, and he also looked forward to seeing the patriarch.
Su Liruo secretly exhaled and eased her emotions, and the whole person was much calmer.
About an hour or so, she heard Mu Zhi's whispering voice, accompanied by steady steps, pushed open the wooden door and entered.
Su Liruo sat on the couch, these days, she had never been out of the wooden house, since that time she walked a few steps on the ground and was reprimanded by Ayuan, she never disobeyed.
Su Liruo felt a shadow cast down, covering the light in front of her, she slowly raised her eyes and held her breath.
Dressed in a black robe, a delicate jet-black outer body with gold silk edges, a majestic body, and a different kind of calmness.
Su Liruo's glowing eyes touched his calm and gloomy black robe, and in an instant, it was shattered and gloomy.
The silver mask, fitted on his face, indifferent, he was tall and magnificent, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring majesty, but a pair of deep eyes revealed a little warmth.