Text Chapter 169 The Past of Yuan Mo (1)
For Dongtian's diary, Yizhi has already seen the part of Qingfengyang and Qingshasha's growing relationship at that time.
On this day, Qing Shasha witnessed the whole process of Qing Fengyang's gentleness towards others, so she ran to the mountain angrily. Qing Fengyang searched all over the mountains of the Qingshan Sect, but he didn't see Qing Shasha, he shouted anxiously: "Shasha! Hurry up and come out, tell me what I've done wrong. ”
A small light and shadow flashed, Qing Fengyang caught it with his bare hands, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a leaf, which was engraved: "If you are like a star, I am like thatch." The handwriting was crooked and very ugly, and Qing Fengyang immediately guessed that it was carved by green yarn.
"What do you mean?" Qing Fengyang frowned, puzzled.
Three seconds later, Qing Shasha's voice came from a distance: "You are like a star, excellent and dazzling, and I am as inconspicuous as thatch, and I am disliked by others." ”
"Why do you say that?" Qing Fengyang was even more confused, and he was so anxious that he couldn't do it.
A gust of wind blew, and Qing Sha appeared in front of Qing Fengyang with her hands crossed.
"Hmph, I want to tell you, I'm jealous!" Qing Shasha shook her hands and stomped her feet, almost not stepping on Qing Fengyang's shoes.
"Alas, I just helped Senior Brother wash his clothes today, helped Senior Brother Dry the quilt, and helped Senior Brother Nine clean the room, do you even want to eat men's vinegar?"
Qing Sha Xiu frowned and muttered in a low voice: "How can I care about this, think about what else you have done." ”
"Oh, I also helped the fourth senior sister fetch water and helped the tenth senior sister clean the yard."
"Oh, you idiot, I didn't mean these little things."
"What else?" Qing Fengyang stood in place and scratched his head.
"What I care about is that you helped Senior Brother Fifteen blow his eyes today!"
"Oh yes, it's one thing, he got sand in his eyes, and I just had to do it."
"You can't hold hands with your hands, you know, you can't put your hands around people's waists, you know? In the past, you would never be so nosy, and although you would not do great evil, you would not do good deeds. Since the last decisive battle, you have become much warmer, and this is not to blame, but you actually did the act of blowing out the eyes of the fifteenth senior brother, I really hate and feel heartache, because you have never done such a thing for me. ”
Listening to Qing Sha Sha complaining, Qing Fengyang only said: "Okay, I will depend on you for everything in the future." ”
Qing Sha Sasha threw herself into Qing Fengyang's arms, feeling her lover's heartbeat with her heart: "It's pretty much the same, but aren't you afraid of being blamed by the master for sacrificing your practice time to accompany me like this?" ”
"My skills are relatively good, and Master will not be too strict with me. Besides, you are like this every day, and I have never seen you practice martial arts for a day, and the master is not used to you. ”
Qing Sasha pursed her lips: "Well, there is actually a reason why I can look leisurely. ”
"Could it be that you have something unspeakable, or you are still injured in something."
"Well, since our relationship has reached this point, I'll tell you the truth. But you can't tell anyone more, and you can't let Master know that I told you about it. ”
Qing Fengyang's expression became serious, and he listened carefully to Qing Shasha's next words.
Qing Shasha began to speak: "The Qingshan Sect seems ordinary, but it is not an ordinary sect. While the other sects have one or more masters leading their disciples, our Qingshan sect is ...... Something that doesn't know what leads everyone, including Master Aiyayoi and the livelihood of all our disciples is under its control. ”
"Our livelihood?"
"Master Yayoi doesn't have any financial resources, and we haven't grown any rice or vegetables other than those peach and apricot trees in the yard."
"Could it be that we were given everything we used for it?"
"Well, that's right. Master has long felt that our world is not at peace. We live in the mountains all year round, so it's quite simple, but the red dust world outside has become a mess. Your Majesty is incompetent, and the ministers will only oppress the people, and the people will kill each other for their livelihood. Master Yayoi had heard from wizards that our world would have another name in the near future, called Yuanmo, a path on the embankment, and there could be no road on the embankment, so this meant that our world was the first parallel world in the universe to be destroyed. In a short time, the people may be miserable, mourning, and even the destruction of the world. Master Yayoi wanted to change the world, and he was a candidate for the gods, so it was only natural that he came into contact with that thing. There is no black and white distinction between good and evil in that thing, it is just an objective existence. If we want to keep our world, someone must inherit the secret art hidden in this thing and pass it on from generation to generation until the day when this world is about to end, as long as we can use the secret art, our world can be saved. ”
"It turns out that our Qingshan Sect has such a big secret. But what does this have to do with your laziness on weekdays? ”
"I just sleep and play during the day, but my real practice time is late at night. And the martial arts I practice is that secret art, which looks like jiu-jitsu. And when I practice, I have to face that thing, and I need to go to Master's room at night when the sun goes down to take it out and put it back in at dawn. ”
Qing Fengyang was surprised: "It turns out that you have been practicing, and you are practicing a secret technique that has existed since the birth of the universe!" ”
Qing Shasha hurriedly covered Qing Fengyang's mouth and said, "Shh, you must keep this matter secret, otherwise if it is heard by the people of the Demon Realm, there will be a catastrophe in our world." ”
"But why did Master ask you to practice this secret technique? Master, will he also practice? ”
"Master doesn't know secret arts, and as for why he asked me to practice this secret art, it has something to do with a plan. This plan is too big for anyone but Master and me to know about it right now, including you. ”
"What's so mysterious about this secret art?"
After Qing Shasha looked left and right to make sure that no one was there, she whispered in Qing Fengyang's ear: "This secret technique can allow cultivators or objects to transfer to other parallel worlds. ”
Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and frowned even tighter, feeling very puzzled: "Parallel world, it feels so familiar, what does this mean?" ”
"My father, that is, Master, said that the universe is not the only one, and the world is not the only one. Under the higher senses, that is, under the cognition of the higher dimensions, other worlds can be perceived, and these worlds that exist at the same time become parallel worlds. And by cultivating this secret technique, one can gradually be able to perceive the situation in other parallel worlds. When you cultivate to the first level, you can use your internal force to feel the existence of parallel worlds, and when you cultivate to the second level, you can move a part of your body around other worlds. When you cultivate to the third level, you can walk freely in the parallel world, and when you cultivate to the fourth level, you can even let other people or objects move between the parallel worlds. I'm only cultivating to the second level now. ”
"But what the hell is this thing?"
"I don't know, I honestly can't see it at all." Qing Shasha's tone was very unconfident, but she really couldn't see this thing.
"And how did you get it?" Qing Fengyang asked curiously.
"I took a glowing utensil, went to the place where I stored it, pressed a button, and I took it away. You see, this is the thing. Qing Shasha pulled out a small silver square, which looked hard and cold to the touch, and had a red button on it.
Qing Fengyang suddenly felt very worried: "If you practice this kung fu, will you go crazy?" ”
Qing Sasha shook her head: "No, this kung fu is very gentle, it will only raise my consciousness, and it will not cause any danger to me." But ......"
"But what?"
"If you want to succeed in cultivating this secret technique, you must bathe in the faint moonlight and practice, if there is a light or other light source to interfere, not only will my efforts be wasted, but I will also bleed to death."
"But why did Master give you such a dangerous kung fu to a weak girl? Why not let someone else practice? ”
"Well...... "Qing Sasha looked very hesitant, "Actually, I am Master's biological daughter." If other disciples die because of practicing this secret technique, the master will blame himself for the rest of his life. ”
Qing Fengyang was even more surprised: "Could it be that all the arrangements that Master has made for you are to exchange with that thing and complete his plan?" ”
Qing Shasha hurriedly covered his mouth again: "Shhh, you be quiet, don't let others hear." ”
Qing Shasha was right to be worried.
When these two people were talking, they didn't notice the other person, it was Aoyayoi's fifth disciple Moss, Moss was good at disguising himself, he hid on top of the apricot tree, and heard Aosa Sasa's words clearly.
At this time, the world of Yuanmo was the communication between the Southern Song Dynasty and the Northern Song Dynasty, when the Jin and Mongols invaded, the youngest prince of the Song Dynasty emperor was accidentally left behind by the palace people, and this little prince was moss.
Qingfeng Yang asked, "Why did Master let you learn this secret art?" ”
Qing Shasha suddenly looked solemn: "This is related to a secret sixteen years ago. I'm just telling you, you don't want anyone else to know. ”
Qingfeng Yang nodded.
Then, the green yarn said slowly.
Sixteen years ago, the Southern Song Dynasty had just moved its capital to Yingtianfu.
One evening, the Jin Kingdom sent assassins to Yingtianfu to assassinate the prince of the Southern Song Dynasty and his pregnant concubines in the middle of the night. The concubine Niangniang could not escape her fate, and was chased by the assassins and fled all the way. Unexpectedly, he escaped outside the palace. The guards who followed were all seriously injured and died, and the concubine and the child in her belly survived.
Outside the palace, I don't know how long she ran, she saw a farmer in front of her from a distance, and suddenly she had momentum, walked over and leaned against the wall, and touched a door crawling with vines. The vine reached out to her like a ghost, and in a trance she felt the fear of dying, but the desire to survive prevailed.
"Excuse me, anyone?" The concubine clutched her stomach and banged on the door desperately, trying her best to make the loudest noise. Accidentally slipped under his feet, fell to the ground, and got a hand of moss. In this time of crisis, even if I feel nauseous, I can only continue to knock on the door for help.
"Come on, save this palace." The continuous and faint cry for help finally attracted the owner.