Ask Sword Shanhai Chapter 110 Can I Still Trust You?

He took aim, inhaled so much spiritual energy, except that he felt that the spiritual power had condensed a little more, and his cultivation was not bubbling at all?

Feeling the increasingly thin aura of the outside world, Mu Jinglu knew that his cultivation this time was fruitless. When the last trace of the aura that made Mu Jinglu greedy was inhaled into his body, Mu Jinglu opened his eyes helplessly.

The pastoral path path withdrew from the cultivation state, and it was earth-shattering without the past, and it was as plain as waking up from sleep. After waking up, Mu Jinglu's first action was to pinch his fingers to count the time, and then his face turned black. It's been almost four months.

"Luzi, are you awake?!" Shi Ling'er, who had been paying attention to the pasture path, reacted the fastest, and hurriedly rushed to the side of the waterhole and asked with concern.

However, at this time, the waterhole is no longer a waterhole, whether it is muddy or clear, there is not a drop of 'cold and summer water' now. Even the springs above the waterhole no longer ooze 'cold and summer water'.

Mu Jinglu nodded, looked at the people who were still sitting cross-legged, and their faces were very unsightly.

"You've all broken through?"

With a soft pop, Lu Yu opened the paper fan, and with a hint of smugness in his eyes, he stood up and said, "Hey... Our qualifications are dull, and we can't compare to the brothers of Luzi, with such a large amount of aura, we have only broken through to the Yellow Order, and we can become real people. ”

Lu Yu said, and did not forget to flash the spirit that could show his strength on the surface of his body. Mu Jinglu looked at Lu Yu, who looked ashamed, but was unusually proud, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

On weekdays, the most powerful blow to the pastoral path must be the cheap-mouthed Ma Jiawei. But after the black egg incident happened before, even if Ma Jiawei also broke through to the Yellow Order, it was like a different person, and he looked a little depressed and shrank to the side, not daring to speak.

Mu Jinglu glanced at Ma Jiawei, did not speak, turned around and walked towards Li Ningyang.

"Brother Tie Gui, congratulations. Mujinglu gave his hand a little excitedly and congratulated Li Ningyang. Although he didn't get along with Li Ningyang for a long time, for some reason, Mu Jinglu could feel that Li Ningyang was very loyal to the Sword Pavilion. Even if he needed to lose his life immediately for the sake of the Sword Pavilion, it seemed that Li Ningyang would not hesitate.

Such a loyal attitude is even more important than Li Ningyang's cultivation of the Yellow Order. And now Li Ningyang did not disappoint Mujing Road, and when he met the opportunity, he really broke through to the green level, and the Sword Pavilion that made people ordered by Ding had another master with rich experience.

"The blessing of dragging the chief, the old decay has been able to break through in his lifetime. Li Ningyang said, and actually knelt down to the pastoral path, "From now on, the old immortal life of the old decay will be the chief." ”

"Eh, Brother Tie Gui, what are you doing here?" Mu Jinglu was taken aback by Li Ningyang's movements, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Li Ningyang up, wanting to stop Li Ningyang from kneeling. But Li Ningyang is now a green-level cultivator, no matter how hard the pastoral path is, he can only watch Li Ningyang kneel.

"The chief accepts it with peace of mind. Li Ningyang kowtowed heavily, raised his head and chuckled: "To meet the chief, so that the old decay can break through the shackles and live for a few hundred more years, it is the grace of recreation, and the decay must be repaid." ”

"But it doesn't have to be that way. ”

Although Mu Jinglu has been in the Xuanwei Continent for two years, after all, he is still a new youth in the 21st century of the Yanhuang Kingdom, and he still feels a little inappropriate for this kind of kneeling and bowing. What's more, the one who bows down to himself is still an elder.

"Brother Luzi, you just accept it. Lu Yu came to the side of Mujing Road and persuaded softly: "Can you understand the demons?"

Mu Jinglu was stunned for a moment, and then relieved.

Indeed, as Li Ningyang said, if Li Ningyang can't break through before the end of his life, then what awaits Li Ningyang is like a mortal, aging and waiting for death. And Li Ningyang's age is already so high, normally, there will be no possibility of a breakthrough.

Now being able to break through the green level, for Li Ningyang, it is indeed like rebuilding. And Li Ningyang is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, if Mu Jinglu does not agree, I am afraid that it is indeed easy to leave demons in Li Ningyang's heart and hinder Li Ningyang's cultivation in the future.

After figuring out the reason, Mu Jinglu did not plan to postpone it any longer, put down the hands that supported Li Ningyang, and accepted it calmly.

Seeing the acceptance of the pastoral path, Li Ningyang's expression was very excited. He kowtowed twice to the pasture path again to express his gratitude.

It's just that Mujing Lu doesn't know, on the Xuanwei Continent, such a solemn three bows means that Li Ningyang will not be able to rebel in the future, and he can only follow Mujing Road for the rest of his life. Even Li Ningyang's self-consciousness will be limited a little.

This is another strange Heavenly Dao law on the Xuanwei Continent.

As long as the prostrate is sincere and the worshipper is willing, there will be an inexplicable contract between the two, and they will not be rebellious for life, and there is no difference at all from confessing the lord. Lu Yu, Shi Ling'er, Hua Xian'er and others, who knew the truth, although they were relieved of Li Ningyang's decision, they also admired Li Ningyang's sincerity, and they all cast appreciative and admiring glances at Li Ningyang.

I don't know why, I thought it was just a simple thank-you ceremony, and after Li Ningyang knelt down, he quickly helped Li Ningyang up.

The top of Buzhou Mountain is indeed too desolate, and at a glance it is still gravel. The people on Mujing Road couldn't even raise the interest of continuing to climb and watch the scenery. In addition, the melting snow made it more difficult to walk on the mountain road above Buzhou Mountain, and the pasture road also gave up the plan to see the scenery of Buzhou Mountain, and planned to leave Buzhou Mountain after resting for the night.

The night in Buzhou Mountain was pure, and there was hardly any noise of life. There is no shade from the shrubs and giant trees, and there is no deep shade like the other mountain peaks.

Only occasionally there is a cool breeze, carrying a biting chill, which makes people tired. It was difficult to sleep on the pastoral path without meditation and cultivation, so he walked towards the edge of the rift cliff, intending to wander around.

As soon as he walked to the edge of the rift cliff, he saw Ma Jiawei's figure on the pastoral path. Mu Jinglu hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward and came to Ma Jiawei's side.

"What are you thinking, calf?"

Mu Jinglu suddenly spoke, startling the pensive Ma Jiawei. After seeing that it was the pasture path, he let down his guard and turned his head to continue to look at the bottomless valley under the rift cliff.

"Nothing. Ma Jiawei replied in a still depressed mood: "I can't sleep and come out to breathe." ”

"Can't sleep?" Mu Jinglu was slightly stunned, and then chuckled: "I don't want to be in this world, there are still things that can make you Ma Jiawei unable to sleep." ”

The pastoral path seems relaxed, and even seems a little confused. In fact, Mu Jinglu knew in his heart that Ma Jiawei was still haunted by what happened before.

"Huh. Ma Jiawei smiled slightly bitterly: "My father often teaches me that no matter how you behave or do things, you must be worthy of heaven and earth and conscience." But..."

Even the way of speaking is convenient, it seems that the previous thing about the black egg hit this kid hard.

Mu Jinglu thought for a moment and said, "But because of my so-called true dragon egg?"

"Huh?!" Ma Jiawei didn't expect the pastoral path to be so direct, it wasn't to answer, it wasn't to answer, so he had to be stunned there.

"Hehe, calf, do you really think I'm the stingy person?" Mu Jinglu's words made Ma Jiawei stunned again.

"What kind of person do you think you are, calf?"

Mu Jinglu's rhetorical question made Ma Jiawei frown, and he looked at Mu Jinglu without answering and said, "What do you mean by Brother Mu?"

Mu Jinglu did not answer, turned his back to Ma Jiawei, picked up a stone from the top of the cliff, and threw it down the valley. After a few crunching sounds, ping-pong, and thumping, the stone disappeared into the valley.

Mu Jinglu clapped his hands, turned his head to look at Ma Jiawei and said, "This stone, I would never have thought that it would fall into the valley because of me, and it may have been broken to pieces." ”

Ma Jiawei looked at the pastoral path in confusion, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Horse calf, do you think people live for what in this life?"

Mu Jinglu will say this for a while, and ask that for a while, saying that Ma Jiawei is almost collapsed, and his originally depressed face has been completely replaced by confusion at this time.

Subconsciously, Ma Jiawei asked softly, "For what?"

"It's just to prove that I exist. Mu Jinglu put his hands behind his back, usually looked at the cliff opposite the cliff, and said softly: "In order to prove their existence, some people choose to be famous in the world, and some people choose to live a lifetime to witness others become famous in the world." But no matter how you choose, in my opinion, it is 'doing'. ”

"What do you mean by 'doing'?"

"It's death. Haha..."Mu Jinglu suddenly laughed, "and in the process of dying, it will inevitably affect the death of others." Maybe it's a good thing, or maybe it's a bad thing. ”

"If the impact is good, then everyone will die happily together; if the impact is not good, it will be a combination of grievances and grievances, and death will be a death. ”

What do you mean? To live is to die? To die soon? To die in death? What do you want to say about the pastoral path he is aiming at? Ma Jiawei was completely confused, and even slightly angry by the pastoral path.

"It's like the stone I just threw out, so you saw my existence, and it also made you see the existence of that stone, right? If I hadn't shown up tonight, hadn't I thrown that stone, would you care about that stone?"

The words of the pasture path flashed through Ma Jiawei's mind like a bolt of lightning, so bright, so fast. Before Ma Jiawei could catch it, it had already disappeared from Ma Jiawei's mind.

"We are constantly wandering in the midst of death, seeing thousands of things, hearing thousands of things, people or evil thoughts that we cannot control. ”

"We will choose to adapt or resist things and people that we cannot control, and the same is true for evil thoughts. ”

"Understood, enlightened. If you are bewitched by evil thoughts, or in the guilt of indulging in the consequences of evil thoughts, then the pace of death will stop. ”

"Ma calf, do you want to continue to die, or do you plan to die?" Mu Jinglu suddenly turned his head, looked at Ma Jiawei with bright eyes, and asked loudly.

Ma Jiawei was deafened by the pastoral road's question, and the words of the pastoral path kept circling in Ma Jiawei's mind, knocking Ma Jiawei's sea of knowledge in turmoil. Looking at Ma Jiawei's increasingly confused eyes, Mu Jinglu seemed to feel that the time had come, and suddenly shouted: "Wake up!"

With a loud bang from Duang, Ma Jiawei was woken up by the pastoral path.

Ma Jiawei, who woke up, was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Hahaha... I get it, I get it. ”

Mu Jinglu looked at Ma Jiawei's calm expression, the corners of his mouth looked slightly, and then asked softly: "Ma Jiawei, can I still believe you?"

Ma Jiawei immediately suppressed his arrogant laughter, looked at Mujing Road with a straight face, and then nodded fiercely, and said solemnly: "Yes!"

After getting Ma Jiawei's answer, Mu Jinglu opened the corners of his mouth with relief, then raised his fist, hammered Ma Jiawei's chest hard, and said loudly: "If you can, you can do it." ”

"Hmm!" Ma Jiawei didn't answer again, and nodded heavily, as if he had made a promise to the pasture path, and his eyes were full of excitement.

When the conversation between the two began, Lu Yu and the others had already woken up. Whether it was curiosity or concern, everyone listened carefully to the conversation between Mu Jinglu and Ma Jiawei.

It's just that when Mu Jinglu said this truth that he had never heard of, not only Lu Yu and the others, who were still young, but even Li Ningyang, who had experienced life and death, looked solemn.