Chapter 17: The Ethereal Realm
The bamboo forest on the southern slope, the bamboo sea is reckless, the green bamboo, and the green seems to flow. The lush foliage does not let in a trace of wind, and it stands tall into the sky. It's just that, in front of this picturesque beauty, the cruelty of last night's Shura purgatory didn't seem to leave a trace......
"Ah...... Wake up, this benefactor is awake! ”
Xiuyuan's eyelids trembled, the sunlight outside the window pierced him a little unable to open his eyes, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a suppressed feeling in his heart, but the immature child's voice stirred his mind in his ears, and for a while, he couldn't think of it......
"Dada"
After the immature voice fell, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, listening to the sound that was getting louder and louder, and the smell of fat powder wafting from his nose, Xiuyuan opened his eyes with some difficulty, only to see a vague pink figure walking back and forth in front of him, and a wave of disappointment rose in his heart.
Yang Ling looked at the pale and distracted face, and for a moment, his eyes were a little sour, and he choked up slightly: "Brother Xiuyuan, I'm Yang Ling, do you feel that the wound on your body hurts?" ”
Saying that, Yang Ling's eyes couldn't help but look at Xiuyuan's upper body covered with gauze, and there was a burst of pain and envy in his heart, last night, the man in front of her, the man she liked, stood in front of the green figure desperately, even though the silver-white clothes on his body had been dyed blood-red, he never moved away for half a minute......
"Yang Ling?" Xiuyuan's dry lips closed one by one, and a hoarse and very confused voice came out.
Listening to this voice, Yang Ling nodded vigorously, but he didn't even care about the tears in his eyes, and was waiting for the next with anticipation.
It's just that after a sound, Xiuyuan's pale face instantly lost its blood, white as paper, his eyes were wide, and his force was so great that he actually gave birth to a blood-red ......
"Brother Xiuyuan? Big Brother Xiuyuan? Little monk, what's going on? Didn't you say that Big Brother Xiuyuan was fine? ”
Seeing Xiuyuan's sudden convulsions, Yang Ling was so anxious that she didn't know how to place it, because Xiuyuan was wrapped in gauze, and she didn't dare to touch him at will, so she had to pull the little novice and ask.
Xiao Shami was not surprised when he looked at Xiuyuan's situation, his bulging face was a little relaxed, and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, Xiuyuan's donor just woke up from a coma and remembered what happened last night." The little monk had sealed the meridians of the Xiuyuan donor to prevent it from tearing the wound. ”
Hearing this, Yang Ling looked at Xiuyuan with teary eyes, and there was pain in his eyes covered by mist: Brother Xiuyuan, then Song Nanke is so important in your heart! Do you even give up your life?
Seeing Yang Ling crying silently, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he touched his nose and said: "The donor doesn't have to worry too much, the donor is no longer in trouble, and there are only some small injuries on the body, just take care of some small injuries outside the skin, and it will be good to take care of it for a while." Now, the situation should be more serious than the female benefactor......"
"Song, Song girl, what's wrong?" Before the little novice could finish speaking, Xiuyuan's hoarse and painful voice sounded......
Seeing this, Xiao Shami pursed his lips, his big clear eyes turned, and comforted: "Donor, that female donor......"
"Where is she?" Xiuyuan's pale face was cold, and his tone was weak, but it was undeniable.
"Donor, although the wounds on your body are only skin injuries, but in the end, they are also mortal fetuses, if you don't take care of them well, I'm afraid it will be ......."
"Take me!" As he spoke, Xiuyuan's fingertips moved, but the snow-white gauze on his body was stained with dots of blood.
The dots of blood seemed to sting Yang Ling's eyes, she turned her head away, and seemed to cry a little angrily: "Why is the little monk talking so much nonsense, since no one is afraid of death, what are you talking about!" ”
As he spoke, the pink figure seemed to be unable to stand the atmosphere in the room, and rushed out of the room.
Xiuyuan didn't seem to see Yang Ling's sadness, and still looked at Xiao Shami with a cold face, and neither of them said anything.
After a while, the little novice pursed his lips, a little discouraged, and said in a milky voice: "Ask what the situation is in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death, since the donor insists, then the little monk will answer the donor......"
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Song Nanke's body was about to step forward paused, his face was a little pale, and the hand hidden in his sleeve was trembling slightly. She forced herself to compose and slowly turned around......
"Grandma, it's really you! Auntie...... You're finally here! Xiaolong has been waiting for you for four thousand years, it's really bitter......" Where the monster was sandwiched, a middle-aged lewd man suddenly sat down on the ground and said with a cry.
Song Nanke listened to the cry of this middle-aged lewd man with horns on his head, she was stunned on the spot, and she didn't know for a moment whether to help him up or stand on the sidelines.
She just looked at the sallow and sloppy face of the middle-aged lewd man with tears in her eyes, but she was at a loss in her heart.
The monster brother on the side saw the mighty appearance of the master, and at this time he was in tears, and he was also sad for a while, and he fell into the man's tears, and suddenly a ghost cried wolf.
Song Nanke saw the crying in front of him, and his heart was relieved, knowing that they were afraid that they had misidentified someone.
Just to avoid becoming a monster's food, she straightened her face and said sharply, "Shut up for me!" Manly husbands, one by one, collapsed to the ground crying and grabbing the ground, just like the market lady who spooped and cheated, what kind of system! I'm just a little late, and I must have something important to do, so I can't spare time. Is it not in your hearts that you resent me......
Xiaolong saw that this aunt and grandmother were as violent as four thousand years ago, and was afraid that she would not bring them out of this spirit banner this time, so he hurriedly said, "Auntie, even if you give Xiaolong ten dares, Xiaolong will not dare to be angry with your aunt and grandmother. My aunt and grandmother have important matters, and our brother has only been here for more than 3,000 years, but it is just a snap of a finger. This cry, also seeing my aunt and grandmother, I was really excited, I couldn't hold back for a while, and I appeared in front of my aunt...... "After speaking, those mung bean-like squinting eyes also pinched out a few tears, which seemed to show his true feelings!"
It seemed that in order to appear sincere, the group of monsters behind him cried harder, and the sharp voice resounded in the sky......
Song Nanke frowned, his face full of displeasure.
Seeing this, Xiaolong kicked the bull who was crying the most vigorously on the side, and roared, "What are you crying about!" The noise made my aunt and grandmother so upset, and they all shut up the old dragon, don't disturb the peace of my aunt and grandmother! That look was completely devoid of the respect he had when facing Song Nanke.
Song Nanke tried hard to hold back his smile, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a cold face, "After staying here for four thousand years, it seems that Xiaolong has become smarter!" Do you remember why you stayed here for 4,000 years? ”
Xiaolong listened to the old story of this aunt and grandmother, and was afraid that it would be another reckoning, so he replied with a slight trembling cry, "Xiaolong had a bad heart back then, and he didn't feel at ease in cultivation, so he was diluted for a while, and he wanted to kill the little shark and seize the shark bead chain. In order to punish Xiaolong, Grandma and His Royal Highness Yuyue suppressed Xiaolong and ...... the spirit banner
When Song Nanke heard the word Yuyue, he chuckled in his heart, remembering that the monster also called Xiuyuan like this, could it be that the aunt in this little dragon's mouth knew Xiuyuan? Moreover, how did she get into this spirit flag? Isn't it that the hero's business is immature and he recruited her by mistake?
Seeing that Song Nanke didn't say a word, Xiaolong still looked at him with a cold face, and hurriedly said, "However, in this soul flag, Xiao Long has already felt heartbroken about his previous behavior and decided to change his past, so in this soul flag, while Xiao Long cultivates with peace of mind, he also carefully takes care of his aunt's ethereal realm transformed by Nanke's illusion power, which has become a lot more lush than four thousand years ago!" ”
Song Nanke's heart was rolling, the power of Nanke's illusion? If what Xiaolong said is true, then the aunt and grandmother in her mouth are not her previous life, but now that she is a mortal child, why is this Xiaolong still so afraid of her?
It seems that the fog about the past life has gradually been blown away.
She smiled faintly, raised her feet and walked towards this ethereal realm, not mentioning the past at all, snorted softly in her mouth, and said, "How is this ethereal realm, I see it in my eyes, you don't need to say more." And how about you, I forgive you and don't dare to play tricks in front of me, I need to wait and see if you, the little dragon, are really as you said, and you have changed your ways! ”
Xiaolong saw Song Nanke stepping forward, and hurriedly got up, the loose brown robe was already crooked, plus his face was sharp, his cheeks were fleshless, and his nose was pointed and drooping, which looked very obscene and funny.
He followed behind Song Nanke and said flatteringly, "What my aunt said is true, Xiaolong is confused." When my aunt and grandmother were conjuring up the Ethereal Realm, they had told Xiaolong that if Xiaolong cultivated with peace of mind, he would no longer move those crooked thoughts before releasing Xiaolong from this Ethereal Realm. Xiaolong was so excited that he forgot about it, but his aunt and grandmother had a good memory and still remembered it...... Haha......"
Song Nanke smiled and nodded, his palms faintly wet. If you say that you are not nervous, it is false. Although the little dragon mistook her for her past life and treated her with respect, it was only because she could take them out of this ethereal realm, but the problem was that she didn't know how to leave the spirit flag! If the horse's feet are exposed, I am afraid that this group of monsters will turn their faces and not recognize people.
Xiaolong still said to himself, "Auntie, why don't you go to my temple to rest first, so that you can rest and recuperate?" ”
Song Nanke glanced at the colored mountains, smiled slightly, and said lightly, "That's very good, just because of your commotion, I also need to be quiet for a while, then let's go!" ”
When Xiaolong heard Song Nanke's answer, he flicked up his wide sleeves and waved, and the two of them were already in front of a quaint palace. Although it does not have the splendor and grandeur of the imperial palace, it is all wooden buildings, showing a sense of simplicity and long-lasting.
However, looking at the palace in this valley, Song Nanke couldn't help but feel a little more flustered in her heart, she saw that this group of mountains was surrounding, so she agreed to Xiaolong to come and observe the terrain. I never thought that he would use witchcraft to transfer her to this ...... in an instant
She came back to her senses, smiled slightly, but said coldly, "It seems that Xiaolong is living very comfortably in this ethereal realm, and I am afraid that this quaint and atmospheric palace is also envious of the emperors of the world!" In my opinion, Xiaolong should live here, why bother thinking about the world! ”
Xiaolong didn't know what was wrong with this aunt, listening to that, his heart was shocked, his eyes were in a hurry, and he explained in a panic, "Auntie and grandmother don't want to find Xiaolong anymore, this palace is just a few days ago for the new souls to pick up." Xiaolong is a big old man, he doesn't understand this quaint atmosphere, or live more comfortably in the world! ”
This fox fake tiger seemed to have emboldened Song Nanke a lot, and when he saw that the plan had failed, a nameless fire rose in his heart. He didn't say a word back to Xiaolong, and walked into the palace with a cold face.
Xiaolong looked at Song Nanke's silent back, and suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry. If he couldn't get out of this ethereal realm, he wouldn't let go of that pure and pure wood, and this dull wood was worthy of his identity......