The Demon Swallows the Dragon (Part II) Chapter 102 The sun is not dry, and the breeze is just right
When I was discussing with Qing Yu over there before, because the luck of the entire mountain was connected with the young man alone, some of the actions that the girl did when she came to the back mountain to seal the sword pool also fell on Dao Yuan's mind in 1510.
At first, the young man was a little suspicious of the girl surnamed Bai who suddenly arrived, but on the one hand, Pang Beidou introduced him and let him take care of him.
The next moment, the young man suddenly patted himself on the head, "How did I forget about business." ”
He came to Houshan this time to follow what Pang Beidou said in his letter to take the two sisters and brothers with him, and never leave, and the time for returning to Chang'an this time was not exactly set, so he naturally had to take the two with him, so he came here to ask the opinions of the two people.
Coincidentally, I forgot about it.
But now there is no hurry, although Emperor Tang asked him to go as soon as possible, but it should not be a big deal to delay for a day or two.
At that time, if you really ask about the sin, let's say that the first time you go down the mountain, many of them are inexperienced, Qingzhou to Chang'an is a cross-continent trip, you have to find a way to find a long time, presumably as soon as you say this, no matter how big the anger will have to go down.
In the end, the white-robed young man no longer thought about it, but looked at the Sealed Sword Pool.
With both hands pinching his waist, he paced back and forth around the ancient well's waveless sword sealing pool.
The young man said to himself: "I look at this sword pool, it is exactly the same as the sword light and sword qi recorded in the book, it is very likely that the group of swords in the pool have already been transferred by the immortals, leave an empty shell for me, the group of people in the Taoist world will not do such a loss-making transaction." ”
Thinking of the end, the young man felt that he had to experiment, and then stopped, and after taking it with one hand, he gently patted the gourd on his waist with one hand, and a sword light flashed, and the wooden flying sword with the handle hovered beside him.
The boy whispered, "If there is anything in the pool, you will know if you try it." ”
His mind moved, with the qi sword, the sword light flashed, the flying sword reappeared when it was still in the sky above the sealed sword pool, and finally followed the young man's mind, dispersed the sword qi, and slowly descended, until the tip of the sword touched the pool surface, the palm in the young man's sleeve was full of grip, and all the sword qi scattered around the wooden sword returned the same way, reuniting the wooden sword itself, as if opening a sword qi field, covering the pool surface.
The surface of the sword sealing pool is still unwavering, but the owner of the flying sword clearly feels that the flying sword has moved up a foot slightly without his own instructions, and others can't see it, but the young man can clearly feel it.
The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, he waved his hand to disperse the sword qi, and the flying sword flew back into the sword cultivation glove, and whispered: "If you don't show it, I won't look at it, look at your stingy appearance." ”
Although he was smiling, the two sword eyebrows under Bai Aya were indeed slightly raised.
When Bai Qianrou walked out of the left road before, she actually didn't go far, but took a few steps, felt the incomparable sword qi behind her, and turned back and hid behind Jiashan, wanting to find out.
The young man was engrossed in the flying sword, and he didn't care about the wind and grass around him, so he paid a little attention now, turned around, and said lightly: "What is the white girl doing over there." ”
The girl looked embarrassed, walked out of the rockery with a smile, walked a few steps forward, and said with a smile: "I just walked out and found that I didn't know how to go to the glazed realm, so I thought about coming back to ask you for directions, which Cheng thought about seeing that the master of Daoshan was refining your sword qi, so I didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so I have been hiding behind the rockery." ”
The boy nodded, looking at each other. He asked coldly, "Is that so?"
The girl in the pink skirt nodded again and again, thinking that the other party had found some clues, although the young man's eyes covered the white silk, but whenever he was in front of his eyes, he always had an uncomfortable feeling of being seen up and down.
Heaven and earth are silent.
The young man suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just teasing you, let's go, I'll take you to the Glass Realm." ”
The girl in the pink skirt breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she glanced at the other party fiercely in her heart, but it was not easy to have a seizure, so she endured it, but her face was a little bad.
Dogen is thoughtful, and his eyes are also different from ordinary people, so he naturally noticed that the face of the girl in the pink skirt changed, thinking about his sudden emotions, which made the other party unhappy?
The young man walked past the girl in the pink skirt and said for no reason, "I don't think the white girl is such a stingy person." ”
The girl's face was flat and she said, "Naturally." ”
After that, the two of them went to the Liuli Realm one after the other.
On the way, Daoyuan also noticed that the white girl seemed to be a little unhappy, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Has the white girl ever been to Chang'an?"
The girl said, "No." ”
The young man suddenly changed the topic and asked, "Is the white girl a martial artist or a qi refiner?" ”
The girl's feet were slow, always keeping a safe distance from the one in front, so as not to stop in front of her, and she suddenly hit the wall, but now she still suppressed the displeasure in her heart, "Refining Qi." ”
The young man nodded, and then quickly pulled back the topic, and said: "I heard that Chang'an is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and there are many monks and masters in the upper five realms, and many inheritances in various streets and alleys are dazzling, there are swords, there are knives, and there are countless of them. ”
After the young man finished speaking, his face was not red or dry, and he had to sigh that the breeze was just right.
When she heard Dogen talk about the sword, the girl's eyes lit up obviously, and then she could suppress it, speed up her pace and walk to the young man's side, walking side by side with him, and her tone of voice must have eased a lot before, "Is this an apology for Fang Cai's matter?"
The young man clasped his hands in his sleeves, did not turn his head to look at the flowers beside him, and said, "The girl said that it is the final word, then it is naturally calculated." ”
After the young man finished speaking, without waiting for the girl to respond, his footsteps suddenly accelerated, and the next moment he actually stood on tiptoe against the wind, and did not forget to turn his head in the air and say, "The white girl has to follow closer." ”
Looking at the dashing white-clothed figure of Yufeng in the distance, the corners of Bai Qianrou's mouth raised slightly, and then returned to her original cold appearance, and Yufeng followed.
At this time, in the territory of Liuli, next to the natural hot spring, two people and a fox were lying on the shore and doing strange movements.
Ah Fu just lay on the shore directly, put his head on the water, could have cleaned his face, but was helped by the little flower demon who volunteered on the side to clean it, his little hand reached into the water, and splashed Ah Fu's face over and over again, and finally seemed to be playful, and the intensity increased, and it took a while to clean it, otherwise Ah Fu would probably be choked to death by the water after a while.
The two sat next to the hot spring, holding the ground with their hands, sitting on their backs, Ah Fu wiped a handful of water stains on his face, looked around, and said enviously: "Your home is so beautiful, and there is such a beautiful garden, I really envy you." ”
The little white fox is light and jumps around on the lotus canopy in the hot spring, having a lot of fun.
The little flower demon, who is half a head shorter than Ah Fu, sat up straight like a big brother at this time, stretched out his hand and patted Ah Fu on the shoulder, and said with a heroic face: "Follow me in the future, here, the good-looking mountain lord said, this will also be your home in the future, you can rest assured that you can live here, the owner of the good-looking mountain is very good, and he is also very good to me." ”
After the little flower demon finished speaking, he didn't forget to touch the bouquet of flowers that were still inserted in his bun, and then smiled all over his face.
After that, he didn't forget to show his face to Ah Fu beside him, shook his head, and the flowers on his head shook, and said with a smile: "Look at whether this flower on my head looks good." ”
Ah Fu sat on the ground, held his head high, and said with a smile: "It's beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful flower." ”
The little flower demon seemed to be very useful, and nodded at Ah Fu for a while, praising the other party for being smart.
However, it is not that Ah Fu deliberately compliments the flowers, but that he has never seen such flowers at all, the predecessor of the Liuli Realm is the Ancient Secret Realm, in which it is difficult to see the same flower varieties in the outside world, maybe some wealthy families, the powerful sects on the mountain may collect a lot of strange seeds, but the children who have lived on the road since they were children have never stepped out of Qingzhou half a step in their lives, how can they see it.
The little flower demon was in a good mood right now, sat next to Ah Fu, turned to face him, and asked with a smile, "Ah Fu, where are you from?" ”
Ah Fu showed a different expression from a child of the same age at this moment, looked at Xiaohua sitting cross-legged, and then looked at the little white fox jumping on the hot spring, and said softly: "That is a very beautiful place. ”
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The Temple of Literature replaces the Heavenly Dao to supervise the world, and there will naturally be class divisions within it, and the highest position is naturally the three supreme saints, namely the Shi Sheng, the Ya Sheng, and the Holy One who has never shown his face, although Zhang Xianjun is also a saint, and is respected by the world as the Confucian Temple, but according to the rank, it is only ranked below the three saints, and it seems that the Tao is not so rigorous in the eyes of the saints.
Further down are the six imperial powers, all of which are the strongest of the fourteen realms, assisting the saints in dealing with the affairs of the world.
Further down, there are naturally others, but they are all some Confucian Temple personnel, without exception, each of them is a cultivator from the eleventh realm upwards, but also under the combined path, like Tao Xian is the exception, but he can be regarded as falling to the tenth realm, and in the Confucian Temple, those who are weaker than him may be Yuanyi.
Zhang Xianjun shrank all the way to the mountains and rivers, stepped out of the land of several continents in one step, and rushed back to the Extraterrestrial Astronomical Temple across continents. In the end, in his own cultivation cave, he showed his figure, and with a flick of his robe, Pang Beidou's figure rolled to the ground, lying on the ground on all fours and pretending to be dead, and from time to time he kept one eye open and one eye closed to see what was going on outside.
Zhang Xianjun looked at him nonsense, and when he came back just now, he received a message from Shi Sheng asking him to go to the conference hall to discuss real things, saying that there was new news from Nanzhou.
The plain-clothed scholar looked down at Mr. Big, and said, "Get up, and then go to the courtyard to wait for me first, I have something to do now, and I'm coming back to clean you up." ”
The young Taoist did not move.
The plain-clothed scholar looked helpless, and the next moment his lips moved slightly, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky, Pang Beidou was so frightened that he rolled and stood up, and the ground where he was lying was already black from the thunder, exuding a trace of thunder.
The young Taoist was secretly afraid, a cold sweat broke down his back, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I said that you are not there, can you die if you pull me." ”
Zhang Xianjun glared at him, and the thunder rolled above his head, and he hurriedly shut up in fright.
Only then did the plain-clothed scholar wave his hand to disperse the thunder, restore the dark ground to its original state, and then step out, disappear without a trace, and reappear in the Chamber of Literature.