Chapter Seventy-Nine: Qingya
The chill faded away, just as the early sun drove away the night little by little.
It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a matter of an instant.
There was no abnormality in her ankle, and before she had time to think about it, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.
She had never seen such an absurd place.
At a glance, there is no end to it. As far as the eye can see, there is the scorched black and cracked Gobi and the indigo blue veil fog sky.
Really, she couldn't tell what the situation was. Looking up, the gauze is fluttering, is the sky here draped in a gauze coat? In the end, she had no choice but to guess.
This place is also chilling. Not even a single grass has taken root here, a veritable barren land. What made her most lonely and depressing was that she didn't even see a bulge, as if she was the only one in the whole place.
Only she is with the foggy sky and the scorched black earth.
The ground under her feet was so awkward that her cloth shoes were not worn at all. What's worse is that the earth is not only cracking, but also heating up as the sun rises.
She licked her lips subconsciously, but she was unexpectedly warm, and she didn't even have the idea of drinking water.
"Hee-hee." She tilted her head and smiled in satisfaction, "But where is Flowey?" ”
Hey, it's strange, why would she say such a sentence? Is Huahua a person's name or a flower?
Thinking is thinking, but the steps do not stop. She took small steps straight in a certain direction, and swept lightly across the Gobi Desert.
The wind caused her skirt to blow, step by step, one by one, like a pale blue aquatic plant growing on the Gobi Desert.
Swaying and shining.
...
"There! Look! It's it, I see it! A stout man in heavy armor pointed at the green shadow with a short finger.
Tuk, tuk, a delicate-looking little novice was behind the armored man, beating the wooden fish in a good way.
"Amitabha, the donor should be quiet, don't be startled.."
"Surprise me, you bald head!"
Boom.
A flash of cyan flickered, and a loud knock.
The armored man looked back in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out of his sockets.
The waist of the little master Haixian turned out to be.. Two calves appeared, coiling them tightly; Continuing to look up, an arm appeared on the neck of the little master Haixian, and he choked it tightly; Further up..
Yes! It's the woman. Oh! That basilis.
I thought it was my dazzle just now, but the snake demon disappeared in a flash, but I didn't expect it to run to the back of the little master Haixian.
"Why did the benefactor come?" Haexian didn't care about the name of the snake demon, but asked calmly.
The choked throat was naturally unable to make a sound, but Haehyun only squirmed his lips twice before making a sound.
The soldier in armor who looked at this point admired and admired, and he deserved to be a disciple of the master. However, seeing that the little master Haixian is so light and breezy, I don't think he needs to interfere.
Thinking of this, the armored man put down the knife pointed at the snake demon. Secretly swallowed his saliva, fortunately, there is a little master, the snake demon looked at his eyes just now,,, he always felt that the snake demon was hungry...
"Flowey."
"What a flower."
"Here, Flowey."
"Okay, the little monk understands. also asked the female benefactor to release the little monk first. ”
"Don't let it go, you have something I hate, I'm going to eat you."
"Then, the little monk has flowers, the female donor will release the little monk first, and when the little monk gives you the flowers, you can eat the little monk again."
"Well, this one." She touched Haehyun's smooth head again, and a sly light flashed in her eyes, "Shall I take a bite first?" ”
Without waiting for Hae-hyun to reply, she took the lead in biting Hae-hyun's head. The red lips are slightly open, the fangs are long, and the venom is flowing wildly.
"Presumptuous!" A ray of golden light shot straight through, breaking her two fangs first.
At the same time, she was like a ball, as if someone had kicked her in the chest and fell straight back.
Poof, poof, poof, bounce on the ground like a ball. In the end, like a deflated ball, it collapsed to the ground.
"Ahem, ahem, you old man. . . Old bald head, you want to die!! Her eyes cracked, as if it had taken a great deal of effort to scream.
"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together and his eyes were shining, "Evil animal! The old man will send you to death. ”
"What kind of nonsense, I'm the little emperor of Baishixi, if you dare to kill me, my aunt will never let you go!" The killing intent exuded by the old monk had turned into a gray-black knife under her dark cyan vertical pupils, roaring towards her, with the intention of slashing her with a thousand knives.
This old monk is very strong, there is no way, I can only bluff and try.
"Little brute, the old man has heard this seven hundred and seventy-six times." The old monk raised a kind smile, looking like a smiling Buddha, "You are about to become the seventh-hundred-seventh beast that the old man killed." ”
The old monk turned the rosary in his hand, but at the moment he was twisting a certain rosary. Then layers of golden light flowed around him, and his eyes also flashed with a divine golden light that had no desire or desire.
I was in a trance.
The soldier in armor had long been unable to open his eyes by Jin Guangxuan. Haixian was shocked, "This little demon actually made the master use this golden pupil technique!" ”
He originally felt that the demon was weak and was a little snake demon, and he wanted to influence him with words, but he thought that he could easily solve it. But he didn't think that the master would use the golden pupil technique as soon as he came, it seemed that he underestimated her.
The old monk's eyes widened angrily, and he asked, "What is your name?" ”
Like rolling thunder, deafening. It is like a whisper, confusing people's minds.
She is a small snake that has just become an adult, so she naturally can't resist it. At this moment, I was already dizzy, and I only had the old monk's questions and tortures in my mind.
The dark cyan vertical pupils were also magnified several times at this time, and finally became the gold in the eyes of the old monk.
She spoke suddenly, as dark as a marionette.
"Qingya."
The old monk smiled coldly, "Qingya--kill!" ”
One finger pops out. An ebony bead flew towards Qingya. Flying towards Qingya with a terrifying killing intent that outsiders can't feel.
Haehyun couldn't feel the killing intent, but he could sense that some kind of change had occurred in Qingya the moment she said her name.
This change became even more obvious after the master said the word killing. Visible to the naked eye, there seemed to be a transparent line connecting the flying rosary and Qingya.
The air between those lines was instantly distorted, which was extremely terrifying.
It was the first time for Haehyun to see his master use the method of killing, and he was both nervous and excited at the moment. He clenched his little fists and pursed his lips.
What happens when the beads fly over? What fate will the little demon suffer?
The art of the Dharma is so wonderful, he loves the Dharma, and the Dharma makes him happy.