Chapter 107: The Storm Rests
Outside the Mo Garden, an old woman was holding a broom to clear, as if she had a feeling, looked up at the winding path outside the door, and saw Jirong blowing like the wind at the courtyard gate.
The old woman smiled, her body trembled, "Ji Rong, the old ancestor is not in Moyuan, you go to the library to find him, he has been waiting for you for a while." ”
"Old lady, I'm looking for it. Following Rong's salute, he took a big step in the direction of the library.
The old woman looked at the direction in which Ji Rong disappeared, the furrows on her face were distorted, her eyes were dull, and her expression was complicated. Suddenly, the old woman shook her head, lowered her head, waved the broom with both hands, and began to sweep again.
"Alas......" the old woman sighed softly, the forest was far away, and the echo rippled into the path.
As soon as Ji Rong entered the library, he saw Ji Rong sitting quietly on a futon, his old mouth muttering, and a scripture in front of him, with characters as dense as ants.
"There are three years left in old decay...... Ji Yan didn't give Ji Rong the first time to speak, and he didn't raise his head in the face of the scriptures.
Ji Li bluntly said that his yang life was about to end, and Ji Rong's face changed greatly when he heard this. Ji Rong is not stupid, if Ji Rong dies, with his parents, it is impossible to shock the elders.
"At that time, can you shock the elders of the step-family and convince the public?" Ji Yan did not answer Ji Rong, and then asked directly.
For a while, Ji Rong was stunned on the spot, and his complexion was red, gray, white and blue, as complicated as the sky Hongqiao. Ji Yan raised his head, Dou looked at Ji Rong, and his heart was undoubtedly disappointed.
"Ancestor, I've let you down. "Ji Rong prostrate on the ground," I hope that the old ancestor will show Ji Rong a clear way, at this moment Ji Rong does not dare to speak lightly about the result, do not let the old ancestor down, only dare to say go all out, prove my determination. ”
There was silence all around, half an hour later.
"Marriage, I'm quitting. If you are really capable, you can rely on your own ability to earn Xiao Jingjing back. Ji Li raised his hand tremblingly, waved his sleeves to help Ji Rong, and a Ling Feng struck his body, dispersing Ji Rong's dust.
"If you can earn Xiao Jingjing back, not only can you pacify the clan, but with the support of Xiao Wanchang and Jihong, your identity will be consolidated and unbreakable. At that time, the old decay will be gone, and you can also control the stepfamily safely to compete with the Li family and the Mo family......"
Ji Rong's mouth opened slightly, wanting to say something, but he found that his mind was blank and his heart was poor. The scattered eyes gradually converged like the sea, the complexion tended to be normal, and the words of Jili kept echoing in his mind, and then he contacted the past of the stepfamily, which was really reasonable.
Ji Rong suddenly realized that these days, not only was his practice lazy, but his mood was surging and his heartstrings were loosening and tightening. Looking at Ji Li's dry face that was so wrinkled that he couldn't wrinkle anymore, the taste in Ji Rong's heart was as indescribable as his gaze. "Perhaps, the ancestor is really good for me, if I hadn't been lazy, I wouldn't have ...... here"
Sunset, night has come, the evening breeze is gentle, with the unique coolness of darkness, wakes up Jirong and returns to reality.
"Thank you, the ancestors taught me. Ji Rong prostrate on the ground again, kowtowed three times in a row, then got up, bowed his waist, solemnly said: "Ji Rong will go back to introspection, and try his best to make the ancestor no longer disappointed." ”
"Hmm......" Ji Yan slowly lowered his head, tapped his tongue with his dry fingers, and waved it on the ancient scriptures, and the ancient scriptures flashed in an instant. Wow, a page was opened, but it was gray and yellow, and there was not a single character.
Ji Rong waited for more than ten breaths, and saw Ji Li specializing in the scriptures, and no longer paid attention to himself. Ji Rong understood the truth, his eyes flickered brightly, and quietly left.
Not long after Ji Rong left, "It's a good guy, how can you be so embarrassed by you." "In front of a bookshelf, a person appeared out of thin air, carrying a giant sword and a scar on his face, which was Mo Guihai.
Ji Ji didn't raise his head, and muttered, "If it weren't for that, how could I have chosen him back then." ”
"Look at his appearance, I really know what is wrong, I admire him very much......" Mo Guihai slowly came to Ji Li's side, his eyes looked straight ahead, and Ji Rong disappeared in the direction. The words were calm and calm, and I couldn't see that Mo Guihai was ridiculing, or he was still sincere.
"Wrong? He doesn't have that word in his dictionary, like me. Ji Rong raised his head slowly, squinted at Mo Guihai, his eyes shimmered, "Ji Rong has found you, only in this case, he is so pretentious." ”
"Hehe......" Mo Guihai laughed contemptuously, turned his head slightly, and looked down at Ji Li, "If Ji Rong is replaced by Dao Mu, this is true, Ji Rong will forget it." "Confidence is overflowing in Mo Guihai's words and deeds.
Ji Li's face was bitter and wilted the sunflower, "If Dao Mu is not a disciple of the old immortal, will you still think so highly of Dao Mu?" Ji Li was unhappy, no matter what, Ji Rong was also his heir, and he had always been cultivated as a successor.
"It is not for nothing that Dao Mu can make the Mo family crazy. The corners of Mo Guihai's mouth rose, and the scorn on his face was even worse, "If you don't die, you should have died a long time ago." If you hadn't been in power, your stepfamily wouldn't have reached a dead end. ”
"Alas......" Ji Yan sighed lightly, he could feel the unforgettable hatred from Mo Guihai's words, Mo Guihai really hoped that he would die quickly. "There are still three years to be old, and compared to Daomu, it is more reliable and can give you more. ”
"Old and immortal, if you want to prosper your family for ten thousand years, don't make trouble for me. Mo Guihai walked towards the outside of the library, rippling in front of him.
"If I need you, I'll come to your door and say hello to you in advance. Don't do all the stupid superfluous actions behind my back. The future of the stepfamily lies in your thoughts and actions, not in me. ”
Before the words fell, Mo Guihai had disappeared into the ripples of time and space, and his voice echoed in Ji Qi's ears.
The void is silent, only the cool breeze at night, playing with the sound of plant branches and leaves. "Alas......" Ji Yan sighed again, his eyes piercing the void, "the sword body that was broken back then is still there, and I can help you restore it to its original state." ”
"What is cut off is greed and hatred, and what is left is ignorance. ”
"My heart is immortal, and I don't fall into the dust. ”
"You just have greed and hatred, let's get rid of it together......"
The sound came from all directions, clearly reaching the ears, and then the weight of the face twisted into a ball, and the sigh continued to echo around the library.
Xiao family.
After dinner, Dao Mu returned to the house, sat cross-legged, supported the wood in the palms of both hands, meditated and concentrated, and soon settled into practice.
"Mu Ling, can you have enough pastoral power for me to gather herding into a source?" the little elf came up to him, and Dao Mu had already spoken, his tone was fast and slow, and his mood was full of anticipation.
The elf didn't answer enough, this answer made Dao Mu cry and laugh, and if you want to blame it, Xiao Wanchang is to blame for managing the pasture too well. Although the pastoral garden is not small, small disasters and misfortunes continue to disappear on their own.
Daomu for more than a month, mixed in all corners of the pasture, except for a few pastures that are too treacherous and too strong, in other places, Daomu has turned upside down, and I don't know how many small disasters and misfortunes have been received.
At this moment, the entire pasture exudes this faint fragrance of grass and trees, which is the credit of Daomu.
In fact, if you want to become a source in the dantian, there are many ways. Among them, the most common is that the master or family members self-destruct the source of pastoral power and import the dantian. The other is to cultivate slowly and draw pastoral power from nature, and the lower the cultivation, the easier it will be.
Dao Mu was originally based on the source of Mo Bu's wisp of pastoral power, and then kowtowed three times in Mujian Mountain, and his cultivation was still there, and all the chaotic power in his body purified nothingness.
There is no source of pastoral power for the cultivation of the terrain, which is rare. There is no specific number of how much pastoral power is needed, how many calamities are killed, and how many calamity spirits are required.
The elf herself can't tell a number, she can only rely on her own intuition, and the Taoist physique is extraordinary, and is often described as a bottomless pit by the elves.
"Shhhh......h
"Ah Meng, let's go to the hot springs. ”
Calling Ah Meng, Ah Meng left the fireflies, rushed in from the yard, and galloped away with Daomu.
"Master Jian Gu should be an immortal. ”
"If he could share a source of pastoral power for me, I wouldn't have tossed it so much. ”
"It's strange to say, the monsters around the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb are the same as the herding corpses, but they have the wisdom that the herding corpses don't have. ”
“......”
In the hot spring, Daomu propped his hands on the shore, with candy in his mouth and bulging cheeks. Ah Meng swam back and forth in the big hot spring next door, sometimes close to the shore, where she was served a large pot of snacks.
One man, one beast, really enjoyed.
"Shepherds are things that are against the mandate of heaven. Untouchable, unprosecutable, unworkable. The voice came with the wind, and Dao Mu turned his head sharply to look, and the person who came was the master honorable.
He was as cold and lonely as ever, and those eyes were not at all as good as he should have at his age, just like the eyes of Daomu. Full of youth and vitality, the scorching points of light converge into two rounds of vibrant cosmic star seas.
"As a teacher, you understand what you want, compared to reincarnation against death, operate forbidden spells, and resurrect all beings in Muxing Town. It's better to burn it down, and the Hades Mansion Yan Jun recorded the merits, which is enough for many people to be reincarnated as human beings. ”
"What you think of as liberation is not the liberation they want. The relief they want, not the outcome you want. After all, people are too selfish and always treat others as they are. ”
"You understand the truth, and as a teacher, you will no longer talk to you. ”
Speaking of this, the master suddenly let out a look of surprise, and his face rarely showed other looks. I saw a flash of light in his eyes, like a bright meteor piercing the night.
Dao Mu suddenly felt a chill in his heart, called Dao Mu back to reality, looked back at the master's gaze, and felt that he had no secrets in front of the master.
"How many wisps of pastoral power have flowed into your dantian?" Master Zun's face was full of joy, and for some reason, his tone was a little excited, and with a trill.
"Hmm. "Although Dao Mu is mentally prepared, it is scary enough for Master Venerable to see this at a glance. In front of the master, you can't be like in front of others, your face doesn't change and your heart doesn't beat.
"Take Yunmu to the teacher for a few times. The master's words were not shocking, and Dao Mu's heart seemed to have been hit hard, and his courage was about to jump out.
Dao Mu handed Yunmu to the master, the master was slightly disappointed, "It's really a ...... for the seedlings" said, the master pinched the sword finger in his hand, drew a talisman to the void of Yunmu, and muttered a mantra in his mouth.
Buzz Buzz......
With a buzzing sound, the wood rippled. Under the moonlight, it looks like a crystal clear creek stirring the reef.