Chapter 7 Breaking into the Yuan Qing Temple
The drizzle was falling, Qianqiu was dressed in an ink-colored tunic with sword sleeves, and with one hand pulling the sunset star Mo beside him to slowly walk in the rarely populated sea of Wufang mangosteen.
The rain soaked the greasy soil that slipped under the feet of the two of them, and Qianqiu waved his hand, and a semicircular transparent cover like a rainbow floated on the heads of him and Xingmo, covering the falling rain.
Xi Xingmo's current body was created by the Hades Monarch who had a contract with her beside her, and she couldn't help but feel that his technique was really good, this flesh and blood body was new and full of vitality, and she couldn't even see a small scar, she was very useful.
She didn't have much to say to Chiaki Hongkun, but she still smiled at him, "Thank you for helping me come back." ”
Chiaki glanced at her, "You don't have to be so polite, you and I don't need such polite words."
There is a reason and a purpose to do something, just as I chose you to make a pact with me, because you are valuable to me and worthy of my covenant with you. And you need my strength to return to this world, you have nothing to rely on, I am your strong backer, to help you achieve what you want, we don't owe each other. ”
Xing Mo was speechless, and there was some disdain in her heart.
Qianqiu seemed to sense her disdain, "I want you to understand that your life has completely belonged to me, you and I depend on each other for life and death, you have to obey my arrangement, this is a deal between us." Since it's a deal, it's a blessing if we can be best friends, and it's a pity that we can't. ”
Xing Mo looked at his long, shining eyes, which were obviously a very soft face, and the corners of his mouth with a faint smile. It was strange for her to say such a rational and calm thing from such a mouth. It didn't seem like he was the one to say such harsh words.
"Okay, I understand. However, I feel like we're the same people. Since we are the same kind of people, we will become best friends. ”
Qianqiu Hongkun couldn't help laughing, and stopped to look at the little girl next to him who was much shorter than himself.
The same people? How many people in this world dare to say that they are the same people as the Immortal King? He has not heard such a thing in a long time. There was only one person in his memory who had ever said this to him, and that person had indeed maintained a deep friendship with him that lasted for thousands of years.
But the friendship between them had to go through ups and downs, and it seemed that there was a predetermined ending to end without a problem. Because that person is none other than the deceased Lord of the Demon Realm, and his mother is also the current Lord of the Demon Realm, Jiao Qiongfang. This is not justified by him, simply because their position is hostile.
He suddenly understood why Xi Xingmo was so familiar. "You girl, it's kind of interesting. ”
The rain gradually stopped, and the mountain road was boundless. In front of Qianqiu, there is a green brick wall covered with moss, and a vermilion heavy wooden door is embedded in the wall, and the bluestone is profoundly "Yuan Qingguan".
The two sides of the door are also carved in bluestone, "throwing mud tires to ascend to immortals, abandoning the law gate Yuanqing is the end." ”
Qianqiu narrowed his eyes, "Sure enough, it's Yuan Qingguan, what a big breath!"
At this time, Xing Mo was still in front of him an endless sea of bamboo, "What is a big breath?"
Qianqiu Hongkun said: "Yuan Qingguan has arrived. ”
Xing Mo frowned and wiped her eyes, "Where? ”
"Of course you can't see it if you don't have any cultivation power, there are enchantments outside Yuanqingguan, just to prevent others from seeing and finding them. Chiaki chuckled.
"Why are you afraid of being seen by the world, shouldn't these temples and palaces all be open to pilgrims?"
"In the past, the Yuan Qingguan was a wide range of pilgrims, but that was three to five thousand years ago. The current Yuan Qing Guan is directly related to the heavenly realm. In other words, to a certain extent, Yuan Qingguan is the base of the heavenly realm in the worldly red dust. ”
"You have arranged for me to come here, and I am sure that I will be able to meet your requirements? I can be here until the sublimation of my soul, which you said...... Yuan Qingguan dissolved the mortal body in the flesh?" Xing Mo was not willing to accept the life that Qianqiu Hongkun had planned for her, and the purpose of her return to the world was not to come to some temple and palace to cultivate her own body, even if it was to attain enlightenment and ascend to immortality as he said.
She just wanted to know who the people who slaughtered Xifu were, and her purpose was to get all those who planned to frame the Xi family to bury the Xi family. But Chiaki Hongkun wanted to take her out of the mortal world, which was completely out of her original intention. But he is the owner of the contract, and he will fulfill her heart's desire, and this is provided that she first obeys and obeys his arrangement.
Qianqiu stroked the crown of Moyu's hair that was slightly low-key today, "Do you know how many people dream of worshipping under the Yuanqing Temple?"
Xing Mo shook her head, she has often followed Xi Min's conquest and traveled around since she was a child, and she didn't know anything about the Central Plains fashion, let alone these things that were unworldly and ordained.
"The lifespan of mortals is only a few decades, and emperors are eager to live forever, let alone all living beings. But there is no real eternal life in this world, and even immortals are not immortal. But the prolongation of life is still full of temptations, and ascension to immortality is one of the ways. Yuan Qingguan, because of its heroic righteousness and good cultivation results, has produced many masters of the Tao, and naturally was finally valued by the heavenly realm. Being able to get close to Yuan Qingguan is equivalent to approaching the heavenly realm, and approaching immortal also means approaching immortality. ”
Xing Mo thought thoughtfully, "I don't value immortality, presumably you are not a person who covets immortality. Why do you have to let me be reborn and go to the Immortal Path?"
Qianqiu smiled, for a while, but also said bluntly: "For myself, for my underworld to be safe and sound, it is too peaceful." ”
Xingmo looked at Qianqiu quietly like this, and she seemed to see her own figure reflected in Qianqiu's eyes. There is no need for her to continue to ask, ask him, what does Xi Xingmo have to do with your Qianqiu Hongkun's underworld, he will definitely not say.
What's more, Qianqiu Hongkun is no longer a simple passerby in his life for himself. She can't escape his arrangement, and she can't betray it.
Xing Mo had to engrave the blood feud in her heart and press it for the time being.
After thinking about this, he smiled, "Then, take me into the Yuan Qingguan." ”
Chiaki raised the corners of her mouth, as if admiring her attitude.
Xing Mo saw him take a step forward, slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly a slender straight knife with a lilac streamer appeared in his hand.
Xing Mo recognized the sword-like knife, which Qianqiu Hongkun had used to slash the wrists of the two of them, and this was his Shen Xia Slash.
Shen Xia was eager to try it in Qianqiu's hands, and Xing Mo felt that the air in front of her was getting hotter and hotter, sweeping away the coolness that had just rained. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, as the air near Shen Xia seemed to be ignited, and she saw the air scorching like waves of water steaming upwards.
The green bamboo leaves in front of Xingmo's feet have been scorched yellow, and I saw Qianqiu quickly draw a knife and slash through the air in front of him from top to bottom.
The air in front of him was a huge curtain, and Shen Xia cut through a large hole in the middle, and a circle of flames burned in the broken place, jumping in mid-air, wantonly burning the enchantment outside the Yuan Qing Temple.
Xing Mo's eyes widened, and sure enough, as Qianqiu said, inside the flames, was the blue brick and red gate, the gate of Yuan Qingguan.
Qianqiu lightly put away the Shen Xia Slash, stepping over the burning gap in the enchantment, and the inky hem of her clothes seemed to be not afraid of the steaming flames at all.
He turned to look at Xing Mo outside the enchantment, "What are you doing in a daze, you can't come over?"
Xing Mo looked at the fire ring in front of him, took a few steps back helplessly, sprinted a few steps and jumped up, straight through the flames, but he never wanted to close the momentum and hit Qianqiu's chest. There was a burst of rosemary aroma that carried his body temperature.
Qianqiu was a little speechless, and she gently pressed Xingmo's shoulder to prevent her from losing her balance and falling to the ground.
Turning around, he knocked lightly on the red lacquered wooden door, and the sound of knocking was unusually loud and pleasant in the valley.
In the middle of the night, the wooden door opened lightly, and a Taoist boy with a double bun poked his head out and looked at the two people in front of him. "There is a Dharma meeting in Yuanqingguan today, and the master instructed that if you visit, please change the day. ”
Qianqiu glanced down at him slightly, not without contempt, "What kind of law is it?"
Dao Tong felt that this person was very unsightly, so he said angrily: "Yuanqing Immortal Temple, it is naturally the Dharma of the Heavenly Realm!
Qianqiu held down the red lacquered wooden door, but the boy gritted his teeth but couldn't move.
"Who is coming from the Heavenly Realm Festival?" Qianqiu's mouth raised slightly, but her voice was majestic and cold.
Dao Tong couldn't help but be stunned, and seeing that his subordinates had great strength, he had to answer, "The Heavenly Realm Golden Immortal is visiting Yuan Qingguan, if you want to find a master, his old man will never have time to receive the two, the two of you should not waste time, it is better to come another day." ”
Qianqiu sneered, "Golden Immortal?...... Then the Immortal Monarch is visiting, do you have time for your master?"
After that, his subordinates pulled out violently, and the red lacquered wooden door was directly opened by him, and together with the little Taoist boy with his front teeth, he was left behind Qianqiu, and he couldn't help screaming twice, one didn't stand firmly, his legs were bent, and he sat on the ground, grinning in pain.
Qianqiu turned around and stretched out her hand towards Xingmo, "Come to me." ”