66. Xiaoqing
A day later.
Xia Bai picked up the bacon and took a big bite, but only halfway through eating, he began to vomit.
There seemed to be some kind of monster swirling inside him, and this monster refused to enter the mundane food.
The intense pain caused Xia Bai to pass out several times, and suddenly he felt that the knife qi seemed to be mixed with a trace of gold, which was a sign of fusion?
Suddenly, the knife he had stuck in his chest seemed to be ejected by some kind of force, and then it was unimaginable, like Ling Chi's sharp pain.
Xia Bai clenched his fists in pain, kneeling on the ground in the night when no one was around, his body convulsing constantly.
No more!
If I endure it any longer, I'm afraid I'll become crazy.
Xia Bai couldn't bear it anymore, and forced the divine blood out again, and then the trace of gold that was fused in the sword qi also came out.
It seems that the blood of the gods is a whole, and it is either all fused or none at all.
Throw the blood of the gods into Biluo's mouth.
The long-haired little white face made a "ahhh
"Are you alright, Xia Bai?"
Biluo couldn't help but ask with concern.
"I can't die. ”
Xia Bai gritted his teeth.
It was as if his whole body had been hollowed out.
Subsequently, it recovered at a very fast pace.
As expected, his Xuan Qi condensed a little bit again, and sure enough, the divine blood had a quenching effect, even if it couldn't be absorbed, it could help him greatly improve his span.
It's just this way, I'm afraid that only Xia Bai can use it, if it were someone else, I'm afraid that I would have been dissipated by this divine blood a long time ago.
Swallowing the healing medicine, the knife qi began to run slowly along the already scorched meridians, and by the dawn of the next day, Xia Bai was already able to get up and walk.
It was still early before the winter solstice, and he didn't think about going back now, but as a human being, he would also feel hungry, so he wanted to go to the north mountain to find some food to satisfy his stomach.
It was to walk to the bottom of a cliff deep in a valley, and suddenly there was a frightened cry above his head, Xia Bai couldn't help but raise his head, but saw a little monkey trembling with his hands on a pine branch.
The pine branches protruded from the cracks in the mountain wall, and they were brittle in winter, and at this time, bearing the weight of the little monkey, they began to sway more and more violently.
The little monkey squeaked and panicked, and tried to climb to the edge of the pine branch and the rock wall, but did not dare to move.
A figure faintly appeared on the top of the cliff, shouting, "Little monkey, little monkey." ”
Click...
Cracks have developed at the roots of the pine branches.
The little monkey panicked, and all he could not did was to crawl towards the cliff.
Click...
The pine branch was completely broken, but the little monkey also tried to jump to the cliff with the strength of this shake, but the cliff was steep and vertical, and there was no place to borrow strength.
The little monkey squeaked and screamed and fell from a height of 100 meters.
The female voice at the top of the cliff also became frightened, "Little monkey!!"
Squeak squeak...
The little monkey screamed, but the expected landing did not come in sharp pain.
Because it was held in a pair of hands.
This is a beautiful monkey with snow-white hair.
Xia Bai touched its head, knowing that it didn't understand, but he still said gently: "It's pitiful, pay attention next time." ”
Then he bent down and placed the little white monkey on the ground, which was still there.
Then, he continued to walk deeper into the mountains and forests.
The reason why the monkey was not roasted and eaten was also due to the weakness of the monkey.
If it weren't for necessary circumstances such as killing the mouth, Xia Bai didn't like to kill the existence of the weak, on the contrary, he would protect the weak.
Because...
These weak lives will remind him of his childhood.
In that sunset, the little boy who was held by his parents swept the floor in the deep palace with a person for more than ten years, and the pain of surviving was difficult.
"Hey, Xia Bai, let me tell you, the monkey brain is very delicious, you shouldn't let it go. ”
Biluo began to mumble.
Xia Bai didn't answer, he was such a contradictory person.
Why explain anything?
After walking for a while, I found nothing.
Xia Bai suddenly felt a "squeak" sound coming from the top of his head.
When I looked up, I saw a group of white-haired monkeys, sitting in the trees in front of me and looking at them.
Among the monkeys, the little white monkey squeezed out, jumped up and down, climbed and jumped between the branches, and then jumped down and squatted in front of Xia Bai.
A man and a monkey looked at each other quietly.
The little white monkey seemed to be very happy when he saw Xia Bai, swept his ears and scratched his cheeks, ran forward and pulled Xia Bai's trouser legs, and then walked forward, walked a few steps and saw that Xia Bai didn't follow, so he ran back and continued to jump around at Xia Bai's feet.
"Do you want me to come with you?"
It was the first time Xia Bai had seen such a spiritual animal.
Of course, the snake like Huangquan is not included in this list.
"Squeak, squeak..."
The little white monkey seemed to understand and nodded violently.
Xia Bai smiled, he was born extremely beautiful, if he didn't show his murderous aura, he would simply be a country and a city, and at this time, this appearance was even more weak, which made both men and women ashamed of themselves when they saw it, and even had a good impression.
As soon as the little white monkey moved, the dozens of white-haired monkeys also moved.
Between the dead branches of the pine forest, there is a swaying forest wave, if a few ripples extend into the distance.
The monkeys squeaked, making the dead forest beneath the hill suddenly lively.
Xia Bai looked overhead, white shadows jumped between the branches that crossed like mist, where were dozens of monkeys, hundreds of them...
Xia Bai was curious, anyway, he was cultivating in this deep mountain, so he followed the footsteps of the monkey, and with a little tiptoe, he was like a fairy and followed.
The trail rises and falls, and although it is extremely narrow, it is still walkable.
It's just that there are no stone steps here, no footprints, no dead grass and sharp stones, none of which have been moved, which is obviously a rare place for human tracks.
The monkeys led the way in front, and Xia Bai followed behind.
After turning around, I climbed to the top of the original cliff.
It was a piece of terrain surrounded by mountains on three sides, like a fan curved and enveloping a clearing.
In the middle of the terrain, there is a small wooden house, two fields in front of the door, and at this time it is winter, and the field on the left is a little white radish with mud bubbling out.
In front of the wooden house, however, stood a little peasant girl in green clothes and wiping her sweat, her long hair was over her shoulders, but she was simply tied with hemp rope, her sleeves rolled up, and there was dirt on her palms.
Hearing the movement, the little girl turned her head sideways, revealing a barely delicate face, if the left side of her face had not been disfigured by the blade... That might be glamorous.
It's just that her eyes are impressive, watery, without any flaws, dirt, like white clouds outside the sky, never contaminated with dust.
Seeing Xia Bai, the little girl seemed to be stunned, crossed her waist and gave a simple smile, and then raised her hand to beckon, and the little white monkey squeaked and jumped on her shoulder.
The little girl pinched the little monkey's ears intimately, "You're really lucky, I'll let you be naughty next time!"
The little monkey's paws and the girl's fingers tossed each other.
"My name is Xiaoqing. ”
The little peasant girl looked at Xia Bai and showed a simple smile, "Thank you for saving the little monkey, the farmer has nothing to entertain, so come to the house and sit down and have some light meals." ”