"The day is bright, the vision is clear, and the human eye is blind. ”

"It's dark, you don't see your fingers, and your heart is self-evident. ”

"Good guys, bad guys, but there's a thin line. ”

"Jin Wu, Zhen Wu, just in a thought. ”

"People are clay and have infinite plasticity. ”

"If you are hopeless, you will be ...... in your sleeve"

At this point, the voice became ethereal.

Eventually, it became a buzzing that has not been interrupted since birth.

"Huh?!" Daomu woke up slowly, then got up in a panic and found himself lying on the bed.

The fairy wisp Dao clothes have been restored to their original state, but the dirt and blood on their bodies are still there. The hair was even more disheveled and clumped. Up and down, itching and uncomfortable. And it also exudes an earthy smell and is sour and rotten.

Dao Mu couldn't describe the smell of nausea, ignoring the "growling" hunger in his stomach, and feeling that taking a bath was the first thing at present. Dao Mu jumped out of bed, and immediately woke up Ah Meng, she didn't think Dao Mu was dirty, and immediately pounced.

"Ah Meng, dirty!" Dao Mu raised his hand to be a wall of wind, blocking Ah Meng. Ah Meng twisted her fat body, mooed, and screamed a few times in dissatisfaction.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a group of female disciples entered.

One of the female disciples, walking in front of people, is not the most outstanding in appearance. But she wore a neat robe with blue and white inlays, and with a white orchid-like temperament, she was extraordinary. The jade plaque on his waist reads "Sword Machine Pavilion", "Medicine Valley" and "Han Feixue".

Han Feixue smiled gently, but her eyes were not shocked, and she glanced at Dao Mu, "Dao Gongzi, your recovery ability is really an eye-opener for the little woman." ”

Han Feixue?

Dao Mu suddenly remembered his aunt, he had mentioned this girl to him yesterday, and he also wanted to introduce himself as a Taoist couple.

This woman is the daughter of the valley lord of the medicine valley, and her medical skills are all the true inheritance of the valley master, and she only needs to be honed over the years. The appearance is not amazing, but the more you look at it, the more you feel good-looking, and the temperament raises it countless times, like a white orchid transforming into a human shape.

"The trail is wasted, and it's such a place to be proud of. Dao Mu smiled humbly, pointed to the dirt-stained incense bed, and looked around at the women, "I don't know which sister's boudoir is it?"

White mosquito nets, pink mattresses, pink quilts, the whole delicate boudoir bed is stained with black and brown dirt.

The other female disciples all set their eyes on Han Feixue, and Dao Mu already knew it in his heart. It seems that this is not a small incense room, and the owner is Han Feixue.

"Recently, there have been frequent clashes and beds are full. I learned that it was a Taoist son, and although he was seriously injured, he did not die. At that time, the little girl was treating other dying fellow disciples, but she didn't dare to snub the Dao Gongzi, so she asked the pavilion master to put you here temporarily. ”

While speaking, Han Feixue was looking at Dao Mu, and was very curious about Dao Mu's blood-stained star eyes.

After the little girl pulled her fellow door back from the ghost gate, she rushed over. I was about to visit Childe's injury, and I suddenly heard the chirping of the young beast, so I pushed open the door and saw that Childe was already alive and ......"

After some exchanges, Dao Mu realized that he was lying in bed for less than an hour. Originally, Dao Mu felt that many, many days had passed, and it was a long, long time. During this time, the voice in my head kept echoing until I woke up.

Dao Mu's dirty hand stretched out and slowly spread out, one red and one white, a crystal clear oval fruit the size of a little thumb, lying quietly in the palm of his hand. "A vermilion fruit, a white fruit, to express gratitude, hope that the fairy will not refuse. ”

"The companion Zhu Guo of the Fire Spirit, the wild white fruit of the blessed land of Lingshan, this age and quality, even Vega is rare. Han Feixue didn't think Dao Mu's hands were dirty, the moment the two touched their hands, Dao Mu was fine, Han Feixue was shocked, and her whole body was instantly numb.

"The little girl just borrowed the room for an hour, and she didn't have time to help, this thank you gift is too expensive. Han Feixue's tone was a little trilling, trying her best to look like she was surprised, wanting to return Zhu Guo Baiguo.

"In the next few days, Xiaodao will trouble the fairy, and be more tolerant of Haihan. Dao Mu gave Han Feixue a bottom, and only hoped that in the next few days, it would be the best to be fine.

Han Feixue felt that there was something in Dao Mu's words, but she didn't know what it really meant. Thinking of the deeds of Daomu everywhere in the Sword Machine Pavilion, it seems that he has some clues. Han Feixue had an inexplicable bottom of her mind, so she happily had two spirit fruits.

"Fairy, can you give a place to bathe? Xiaodao is filthy, sour and itchy, and it is really unbearable. "Dao Mu is polite, after all, they are all female disciples, and it is difficult to ensure that others are inconvenient.

Let's not mention the stench of rancidity, the women can bear it, and Dao Mu can bear it. But this body of dirt and blood makes Dao Mu itchy and unbearable, and it is good to maintain his image.

Han Feixue asked Dao Mu to go to the medicinal bath, and it happened that the other rooms were full, but the medicinal bath room was empty. It is just right for Daomu to take a bath to his heart's content, and there is no need for a strict time limit as usual.

When Dao Mu heard this, he thought it was very good, so he asked the path to the medicinal bathhouse. Han Feixue said that the medicinal bath room needs a license, so she has to personally bring Dao Mu to the medicinal bathhouse.

"Where's the beggar?"

"Mujian Mountain, Dao Mu. I don't think I've heard of ......."

"Surrounded by a group of fairies, the blessing is not shallow. ”

“......”

The injured on the road were all male disciples.

The injured either continued their arms and legs, or they were not well in their bodies, lying on the bamboo bed, wailing and screaming, completely unable to take care of themselves.

Dao Mu glanced through the gaps in the bangs that were clumped in the mud, and he already knew a rough idea. Small half-morning glory, mostly half-weaver.

Among them, the biggest characteristic of the Vega people is that they exude arrogance and a sense of superiority from the inside out. Looking at the eyes of the female disciples, they are full of aggression and strong possessiveness, and most of them are not disguised.

The Altair people, on the other hand, are silent, their eyes sometimes glowing cold, sometimes red, but quickly disappearing. It is hatred that is precipitating into the psyche, in the mind, in the soul.

Dao Mu couldn't help but look up and look at the looming big star, which was the Vega Star on the other side of the Milky Way. Looking at it from a point of view, the Altair people who have ascended to Vega are afraid that they are very sad, and they are mostly at the bottom.

It's no wonder that many old monsters would rather not ascend to the Earth Wonderland. I'd rather take a longer time to break through the shackles than soar to Vega.

Taoism is divided into two extremes, or actively entering the WTO, like a sharp sword, omnipotent. Or seclusion from the world, like a sword blocked by a sheath, although dare to weigh it, do not know its benefits.

Different from Buddhism, Buddhism has to enter the WTO, fall into the red dust, and cross others and oneself. So they were everywhere. Whether it is the world of cultivating immortals or the homes of ordinary people, Buddhism can be seen.

Daomu has heard that Buddhism once flourished in Altair. Because of the existence of Buddhism, the foundation of Taoism was shaken. So Buddhism and Taoism competed, and Buddhism fell and withdrew. Since then, Buddhism has rarely been seen, and in Altair can become a climate.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, Altair should be a little confident. If they rise up one by one, Altair will not give people the urge to flee from the feeling of being bored.

Alas, Dao Mu sighed briefly, these Altair injured people have the ability to fly to Vega in the future, but I am afraid that their situation will be even more difficult than now.

Han Feixue heard Daomu's sigh, a little complicated, and didn't know what it meant, so she opened her mouth to ask Daomu, but what was the difficulty.

Dao Mu made a circle of gestures, did not shy away from the injured on both sides, and asked in a low voice, "Why am my disciples from Altair and the disciples from Vega Star half to half." Xiaodao originally thought that there were two or three disciples from Vega, and the rest were all disciples of Altair. ”

"Half a year ago, it was just as Dao Gongzi said. In the end, Mu Shan and Mu Wanqing, the sister and brother were angry, and they were anxious to resist together. For this reason, the sister and brother plan to postpone it for a few years and ascend to Vega. Han Feixue was in a complicated mood, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad. Her father told her to take it as a matter of course, not to care where the injured person came from.

"As long as you don't die, it's not a big deal. When Dao Mu heard this, he felt a little relieved in his heart. After a while, he grinned at Han Feixue, "Fairy think about it from another angle, it's a good thing overall, you should be happy." The more injured people there are, the more opportunities the disciples of Medicine Valley will have to practice their hands. ”

"My father also said that he has now let go of the entire medicine valley for me. He was at ease, wandering thousands of rivers and mountains, famous, and went to collect medicine. Han Feixue's face was bitter, and her eyebrows were tired.

When Dao Mu comforted Han Feixue, his eyes had already jumped over the treetops and saw a cluster of houses on the opposite hillside, steaming hot.

The mountain breeze blows, bringing a strong smell of herbs, bitter and astringent, and a little warm and moist. It's like someone has just finished drinking a bowl of decoction and then exhales into someone else's face.

"Senior Sister Han, please stay!" the voice came from the road leading to the bottom of the mountain on the right, the voice was weak and good, it should be a petite and lovely female disciple.

Han Feixue followed the prestige, and saw a thin and pale woman walking in a hurry. Han Feixue smiled, and her tone was indifferent, "What's the matter, please speak up directly from my junior sister, I have something important to do." ”

Dao Mu and Han Feixue were only a fist apart, and the moment Han Feixue spoke, Dao Mu keenly felt that Han Feixue's voice trembled a little, and her body stiffened, and she disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Lin's yin qi is permeated and painful, I hope you can heal him. The woman knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging, and her words were crying.

Brother Lin?

Dao Mu had an inexplicable and indescribable feeling in his heart, whether it was a curse or a blessing.

"I have already asked Lin Rin to give up the evil sword technique. He still insists on going his own way, what can I do?" Han Feixue personally squatted down and helped the woman up, feeling that she was holding a piece of ice, which was cold to the bone, "No matter how painful he is, as long as he swallows the yang tonic medicine regularly, he can live." It's you who worry me the most. If you do this again, you will be the one who dies!"

Dao Mu's eyes were half-narrowed, looking at the woman, and an indescribable disgust instinctively welled up. Obviously a delicate and pale, pitiful and unhindered woman, she has no evil power in her, and Dao Mu doesn't understand why he dislikes her at first sight.

The woman's delicate branches trembled, making people worry that their waist would break. The pear blossom brought rain, which made people panic that she couldn't breathe for a while, so she swallowed her breath and left, "Brother Lin said that you are a rare female body and yang body, only the two of you can combine ......"

"Enough. Han Feixue's face immediately turned cold, and she motioned to the two junior sisters to support the woman. Then, Han Feixue let go of her hand, turned around, and turned her back to the woman, "This matter has to be mentioned again, that little filthy little Jiujiu can only deceive a simple woman like you." ”

Dao Mu's eyes narrowed into slits, and when he saw the woman's eyes looking up for a moment, he seemed to understand why he instinctively hated the other party.