Chapter 40: Inspiration
Qin Yun'er looked at Ximen Jing nervously, for fear that he would really cry and couldn't coax him, so she said: "Don't worry, our police will definitely be able to solve the case and give your family hatred!"
Ximen Jing smiled bitterly: "You police don't necessarily believe in these supernatural events, if you don't get it, you will treat me as a psychopath!"
Qin Yun'er also sighed and said, "They don't believe what they are afraid of, I saw it with my own eyes, I believe it, the day I put on the police uniform, I will swear to eradicate all the evils in this world, I will help you, or we will partner up and send those bad people to prison, I can fight ......" Saying that, she also stretched out her arms to show off her muscles, and then sneezed again, catching a cold.
Ximen Jing saw that she was only wearing a sportswear, but she couldn't live in the wind and cold, and she could last a little longer with her spiritual energy protection, so she took off her leather jacket and put it on her body.
Qin Yun'er just subconsciously dodged for a while, and then let the jacket with the man's body temperature and smell be draped on her body, she whispered: "You, aren't you cold?"
Isn't this nonsense, who is not cold on this day? Ximen Jinggang wanted to say that it was not cold, and he also sneezed with one mouth. I don't want to pretend to be big, I pulled off my jacket and put on a piece of clothing with Qin Yun'er. Unexpectedly, Qin Yun'er trembled all over and did not dodge, the two of them were closer together, feeling each other's body temperature, and even hearing each other's heartbeat, bang, bang, bang, strong and powerful!
In order to hide the embarrassment, Ximen Jing said: "Tell me your story, say that the time flies quickly." ”
"I, I was born in a small fishing village......"
Qin Yun'er's past is very simple, like a blank sheet of paper. went to school, helped her parents fish and do housework, practiced boxing with the elders in the village in her spare time, and until she was admitted to university, she didn't even fall in love, and all the young Toshihiko who chased her were rejected, in her words, it was a waste of time to fall in love.
As she spoke, she evoked childhood memories, and she sang a children's rhyme softly: "Buying wood doesn't know how rotten it is, it's easy to choose a person, it's hard to choose a brother, what about a brother....."
Ximen Jing once listened to classmates in the south sing this ballad, and hummed along with her tune: "Buy a bag of flower needles and sprinkle them along the road, it's easy to find needles and difficult to find a sister, what about a sister......
The voices of the two, one soft and ethereal, the other strong and rough, a match and a gear are very perfect, in this snowy night, the song is accompanied by snowflakes and cold winds, fluttering and swaying far, far away.
Qin Yun'er stopped suddenly, and suddenly turned her head to look at Ximen Jing, and it happened that Ximen Jing was also looking at her, and the two were very close, almost face to face this time. Qin Yun'er's pretty face was feixia, and she asked softly, "Why do you know how to sing our ballads by the sea?"
Ximen Jing smiled casually, did not explain, raised his hand and pointed to the lake, and said, "Look!"
The crushed ice on the surface of the lake was slowly swirled by the wind, and the whole lake was like a big pot of cereal porridge at this moment, just like the spring flood of a big river. Pieces of broken ice, like strange rocks, are jagged and scattered, drifting with the current.
The misty moonlight shone on the ice, changing colors as if shining on a large area of fish scales. Even if the ice freezes tomorrow morning, it will be very difficult to walk. Ximen Jing couldn't help but start worrying.
In this dreamlike moonlight, Qin Yun'er fell asleep, her head resting on Ximen Jing's shoulder, her face was ruddy, a few drops of snow water hung on the tip of her nose, and her eyebrows were frowning, which was absolutely beautiful.
If she is allowed to keep a secret, the only way to make her her own woman may be the only way besides killing her. The senior official of Ximen couldn't help but think of the beautiful scene when he dredged her heart just now, his heartbeat accelerated several times, and the little official suddenly reacted and stubbornly raised his head.
At this time, at the juncture of impacting the spine point, it must not be messed around. He hurriedly looked at his nose and mouth, his mouth and his heart, and his heart was settled, and he swallowed and breathed spiritual energy into a cultivation state to divert his attention.
During the day, the spine point was obviously loosened, and at this moment, in the dead of night, it was a bright moon in the sky, and the aura was rich. Since you can't get engorged, let's rush to the acupuncture. I hope that with the help of the cold spiritual power of the bright moon, I will break through the spine pass in one fell swoop.
At this time, Ximen Jing's speed of absorbing aura was much faster than before, and after some pranayama, the aura in the empty body was full, and the aura in the Xuanfu was agitated. At this moment, it is a good time to rush to the acupoint, immediately puff up a wave of spiritual energy, pass the tail Lu acupoint and go up along the Du Mai, and go straight to the spine acupoint.
The situation encountered during the day appeared again, three times and two impacts, all in vain, the strength and aura were enough, but when it came to the juncture, it was always powerless, and I felt that something was missing. Ximen Jing recalled the records in the records of the spiritual priests, but could not find the reason.
Suddenly, he thought of the fish bead, which was full of spiritual energy, and might be able to help him. So he took it out and put it under his tongue. The unstoppable aura poured into the meridians through the Lianquan acupoint under the tongue, and the aura in the body came to the aid of each other, and at the same time rushed to the spine acupoint.
This time, there was some results, and the spine point loosened a little again. Ximen Jing pressed the joy in his heart, calmly impacted again, and finally his hard work paid off, and the spine point was coaxed.
Like a hundred rivers to the sea, and like water and milk, the two auras are victoriously meeting in the Du Mai, and most of the Du Mai once had a moat turned into a thoroughfare. At this moment, a spiritual light passed through the Ximen Jingtian Spirit Cover and reached the sky, like a pillar of light pointing to the thick clouds in the sky.
The snow did not stop, the majestic aura dispelled the dark clouds, and the moon emerged from the clouds. Dark clouds enveloped all around, and the moon seemed to hang in layers of black holes, which seemed very distant and within reach.
The pillar of light points directly to the Moon Palace, which is magnificent and extraordinary. This kind of light cannot be seen by mortals, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is as dazzling as a white rainbow piercing the sun and a bright moon in the sky.
Yang Zhong, who escaped from the island in the middle of the lake, was sitting at home and wrapped his wounds, he gritted his teeth and looked at the direction of the island in the middle of the lake: "The old man is a waste of arms, the heavy weapon of the master is lost, the old man will not take revenge, and he will not be a man!" Suddenly found the aura that rose to the sky, frightened him into a cold sweat, and stammered: "This, how is this possible, Daxian does not have this momentum in the current world, it's bad, it's bad, it seems that if you want to take revenge, you can only rely on the power of others......"
Wang Xiaogang, who was staggering in the snow, also saw this scene, he suddenly stopped, smashed his anger on the roadside tree with an angry fist, and the falling snow covered his head, he wiped off the snowflakes and ran away towards the night.
In a distant city, in a large courtyard on the outskirts, an old man with white hair stood on the sundeck and looked up to admire the moon.
The night wind encouraged the old man to wear a black robe, the sleeves of his robe fluttered like an ancient person, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he thought for a moment and said: "It turned out to be him, it was him, this is the explanation!"
At this moment, a beautiful girl, dressed in white, walked over to the moon and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, everyone in the family is waiting for you to sacrifice the moon!"