Chapter 55: Nine Secluded Leaves (1)
"Feng Luochen, what the hell do you think?"
Mu Xiaoran saw Feng Luochen sitting motionless, and suddenly he was full of anger, and even pointed at him and lectured him.
"Just now, you obviously said a few soft words to save us from the predicament, and you have to be angry for a while.
Now that's it! We're all going to have to die in a broken cage where this bird doesn't! ”
Feng Luochen's fragmented thoughts about Mu Xiaoran were just like listening to a book. It wasn't until later that Mu Xiaoran shouted out of breath, and after a long time, he said extremely calmly: "What are soft words?" ”
Hearing this, Mu Xiaoran immediately seemed to be a different person, ran to the opposite side of Feng Luochen in three steps and two steps, and leaned down with a hippie smile: "The so-called soft words are talking about people when you see people, and talking nonsense when you see ghosts!" ”
To put it in layman's terms, it is to pick up what the other party is willing to listen to. If you make others happy, you will easily take advantage! ”
"As a dignified seven-foot man, lying all day long, being a man and having to be like this, what is the difference between living one more day and living one less day?"
When Mu Xiaoran heard this, she was extremely excited and threw out a bunch of remarks that she thought were very reasonable: "You can't say that!" ”
"Although, I'm not like you, I was born to stay in the famous Immortal Realm's No. 1 Righteous Path Sect to practice self-cultivation, and I still know so much.
But I think that the most important thing for a person to live is to be kind to himself. It doesn't matter if he's telling the truth or a lie, as long as he can make his life better, wouldn't it?
If you have the courage to do it for a while, you still have to let yourself suffer in the end, so why bother? ”
When Feng Luochen listened to Mu Xiaoran's words, he didn't deny it, and he also thought that there was some truth in it. As the saying goes, people eat grains, and rats take their food, and each has its own way of living.
What's more, in a lifetime, in the autumn of grass and trees, who cares how a piece of grass turns yellow? Instead of dwelling on these paradoxical things, let it take its course.
Suddenly, there was a roar outside, and everyone in the dungeon was shaken and fell into endless contemplative meditation.
"Look! What is that? Ah Jiu looked straight ahead and couldn't help shouting.
I saw that the big tree that was originally standing in front of me turned into a huge whirlpool deep cave in a blink of an eye, which seemed to be a passage to another world.
"Let's go, let's see." Liu Shu'er only stepped forward, and when the words started and fell, the person had already fallen into the whirlpool.
After that, Ah Jiu also flew in after him.
Two balls of light, one purple and one white, fell into a pitch-black hollow, and after a moment of shaking, Ah Jiu and Liu Shu'er appeared on the ground at the same time.
They looked around, and there was nothing unusual to the left and right. Later, Ah Jiu inadvertently touched an invisible entrance under his feet. A dull sound led to a strange situation.
When I looked again, I saw a different scene. The wide strange grotto, the blue torches that are slowly lit, and the gloomy air, all this in front of you makes people tremble!
"Strange, why is it so quiet? Is this grotto a deserted place? ”
Ah Jiu walked around, but did not find a single figure left and right.
Liu Shu'er looked at her side again with a tense expression, and said, "This place looks gloomy, so it's better for us to be careful." ”
At this moment, I suddenly heard a soft voice coming from somewhere: "Two guests, since they are here, why don't you sit down and continue to talk?" ”
The two looked for prestige, and in some dark corner, a woman in red emerged from the sarcophagus and gradually walked closer to them.
Liu Shu'er hurriedly swung the silver sword in front of her to defend, while Ah Jiu hid behind, checking the situation from time to time.
Then, the woman sighed a few times and said, "Look at you, what are you doing here?" Dancing with a sword is not a woman's job! ”
Liu Shu'er threw out the blade of the sword and shouted at the woman in red: "You took Mu Xiaoran and Feng Luochen away, right?" ”
When the woman heard this, she hesitated for a moment, and then a faint smile spread on her cheeks: "I am a weak person, and I use the word to describe my kindness in a warm invitation, and the girl is inevitably too wronged, right?" ”
"I'm telling you, don't give me yin and yang! Hurry up and let people go! While speaking, Liu Shu'er directly threatened the woman's neck with a sword.
"Yikes! Why should the girl be so angry? If you're looking for someone, I'll take you there! The woman pretended to be frightened, sighed and pushed away Liu Shu'er's sword with her fingertips, and then walked ahead to lead the way for them.
At one point, the woman sighed lightly, and an extremely deep smile appeared in her expression.
At this time, the atmosphere in the dungeon was still quiet. Numerous monks lined up around the wall, all of them did not say a word, and they kept the well water in a state that did not interfere with the river water.
Mu Xiaoran rarely sat down for a while, staring at Feng Luochen without blinking, he wanted to see how Feng Luochen had been meditating so motionless.
After a while, Mu Xiaoran only felt a sense of sleepiness gradually coming. When he was sleepy-eyed, it was as if he saw a blinding light in front of him.
Mu Xiaoran fixed his eyes, Feng Luochen's eyebrows flashed a little gold, and he kept exuding dazzling light forward.
He wanted to go forward and wake him up, but then he saw a roll of golden light hovering around Feng Luochen's head!
I saw Feng Luochen's thin lips quickly open and close, and the sound between the lips was like a mosquito humming: "Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root." Extensive cultivation of ten thousand calamities, prove my supernatural powers. Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one..."
When Feng Luochen opened his eyes, his palms were raised straight. I saw that the golden scroll above his head suddenly fell into his hand as if he was driven by a god.
This scene startled everyone next to them, and they shifted their eyes to Feng Luochen. Then, several monks couldn't help but be curious and unconsciously surrounded them.
Among the crowd, only one of them was an old man, and he had never had a surprised and curious expression since he saw it, and he saw the strange scene that happened to Feng Luochen for the first time, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.
Feng Luochen saw that everyone was surrounding him, so he hurriedly put away the secluded record, straightened up and faced each other coldly: "The younger generation has just arrived, I don't know what the immortals and monks have to say?" ”
People scrambled and shouted for a while, until one of the loudest voices came out: "Young man, what is the treasure of that golden thing you held in your hand just now?" ”
Feng Luochen hurriedly explained: "This thing is not a treasure, this is just a book of Xuantian Sect. Let everyone laugh, and thank you for your understanding. ”
The reason why he chose to deliberately conceal the truth in front of everyone was that he was afraid of innocent people causing trouble, and he was even more unwilling to use the ghost record as a capital to show off.