Chapter 147: The Past
He said so indifferently, facing the two mysterious and unfamiliar figures in front of him, and slowly straightened up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the early morning, the crisp sound of birdsong in the distance between the mountains and dense forests suddenly seemed to stop and disappeared, and only the mist of the mountains still drifted around them.
The time of decades of life seems to have quietly flowed through in this silence, turning into fine lines at the corners of the eyes.
Mr. Ghost suddenly said, 'Is your left hand okay?'
Ghost Li and the old man were stunned at the same time, Ghost Li didn't understand why Mr. Ghost suddenly came up with this inexplicable sentence, but the old man's body shook obviously, and he stared at Mr. Ghost with a pair of eyes, and he couldn't leave.
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In the early morning, in the mist, the old man stared for a long time, and suddenly let out a long breath, the stunned expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he said slowly: 'Is it you?'
Mr. Ghost smiled and said, "It's me." ’
He paused for a moment, looked at the old man's face, and even his voice suddenly carried a little emotion, and said, "Why have you aged so much over the years?
When the old man heard the words "Ten Thousand Swords One" in his ears, his body suddenly trembled, as if these three words were like three sharp blades, and each knife was pierced in his heart, and even his face, which had been deeply scarred by the years, actually showed an excited look that he had not seen for a long time at this moment.
'Wan Jianyi, hehe, Wan Jianyi...'
He whispered the name, a complicated and painful expression on his face.
Ghost Li frowned on the side, the name Wan Jianyi, he had heard of it many years ago when he was a disciple of Qingyun Sect, but he never thought that this figure who had been dead for many years was still alive in the world, and he didn't expect that the peerless figure who caused the current Qingyun Sect elders to be in dispute and the Cangsong Dao people betrayed Qingyun because of this, turned into such an inconspicuous bad old man.
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The cold wind blew, sweeping the clothes of the three people, and in this misty place of the mountain, the past seemed to echo here.
Until, the old man who used to be Wan Jianyi, who once looked down on the world, but now has a wrinkled face, slowly raised his head.
'Poof', there was a soft sound, but it came from his hand. Ghost Li and Mr. Ghost looked at the same time, only to see fine gray powder falling, and the broken broom in Wan Jian's hand was actually smashed into pieces and scattered all over the ground when his mood was agitated.
The mountain wind blew, blowing away the powder from the ground little by little, and Wan Jianyi stared at what was still in his hand a moment ago, but it disappeared without a trace at this moment. Then, he looked up at Mr. Ghost and said word by word: "If it weren't for you, I would have been a crippled person, and I have always remembered your kindness to me." ’
Mr. Ghost said lightly: "You and I hit it off at first sight, and there is still a monk of Puzhi in the Northwest Wilderness..."
The ghost, who had been standing silently on the sidelines, suddenly shook his body, and his eyes were full of light.
Mr. Ghost and Na Wan Jian didn't notice the change in the expression of the ghost next to them at this moment, and continued, "Although the three of us have different gates, we always have an intersection. Now that Puzhi has passed away for many years, you have long since cut off the news, but I didn't expect to see each other today, and it is not in vain that I came to this Qingyun Mountain. The meaning of emotion is very embarrassing.
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The originally tense expression on Wan Jianyi's face gradually relaxed at this moment, sighed, and said, "Yes, I didn't think that I would be able to see the old man again... Stop!'
Halfway through his words, his voice suddenly became urgent, and he stopped drinking, but Ghost Li turned around silently on the side, unwilling to listen to these two people involved in the past, and was about to walk towards the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.
Wan Jian snorted coldly, and he didn't see how his body shook, but as soon as he raised his hand, his originally dry palm suddenly seemed to grow larger and longer a thousand times, and he grabbed it from behind like a giant claw.
The ghost suffocated his footsteps, and he didn't look back, but his wrist shook out, but it flashed above his head, and a circular pattern was drawn in the air. Wan Jianyi's giant claws were caught by Qingguang, and he was instantly shocked back, but in just a moment, Wan Jianyi's originally dry body was already blocked in front of Ghost Li's body, but a stunned expression resurfaced on his face, and said, "Taiji Xuanqing Dao?
Mr. Ghost's voice came from behind him, saying, "He is the big man of the Demon Sect Ghost King Sect today!"
Ghost frowned, but still didn't speak.
Wan Jian glanced at him a few times, nodded, and said, "It turns out that you are the Xiaofan who was betrayed by the Qingyun Sect ten years ago and defected to the Demon Sect?"
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Ghost Li's face was as cold as frost, and he said coldly, "Get out of the way." ’
Wan Jianyi didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, but after looking Ghost Li up and down for a moment, he suddenly sighed and said, "It's really remarkable that Senior Brother Tian can teach such a disciple as you. ’
The look on Ghost Li's face moved, but then he snorted, and a bit of arrogance appeared on his face, as if he regarded the famous ten thousand swords of the year as nothing, and walked straight up. Wan Jian stood up straight and stood with his hands in his hands, but he had no intention of retreating.
Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer, Wan Jian frowned suddenly, and his body rose from the ground, almost at the same time, the ground under his feet made a muffled sound, and it cracked in an instant, and the atomized black stick that flashed with a cold blue and black light shot out from the ground under his feet, and chased straight away.
Wan Jian was alone in mid-air, his body swayed, and suddenly he shouted, shaking left and right, and it turned out to be a volley of bare hands and grabbed the flying soul devourer. The atomized black stick was red in a moment, and the wisps of dark red blood all lit up, mixed with the black light, and rushed straight away without hesitation.
The black qi rolled, the red light flashed darkly, and the surroundings seemed to be darkened in an instant, but as soon as Wan Jian rushed down, all the ghostly aura seemed to have no effect on him. Ghost Li's face changed, such a character is good, it can be said that he has seen it for the first time.
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Seeing that Wan Jianyi was about to grasp the murderous things in this world in his hands, but at this moment, suddenly in the black gas and red light, on the surface of the black stick, a strange pattern suddenly appeared from the depths of the beads, from small to large, from dark to bright, and instantly stood out from the black light, the golden light was brilliant, it was the word 'swastika' in the mantra of a Buddhist family, a strong and pure power, but it was mixed with a bit of weirdness, and the palm of Wan Jianyi shook back.
Wan Jianyi and Ghost Li retreated at the same time, and the black stick in mid-air also flew back to Ghost Li's side.
Wan Jian paused in mid-air, his face was slightly pale, staring at the ghost, and said word by word: 'Great Brahma Prajna!'
Ghost Li's face was expressionless, but his heart shook, the height of this humanity in front of him was really unfathomable, and it was the first time in more than ten years that he had seen someone who could resist the black stick secret method empty-handed.