Chapter 42 Confession
There was nothing to say that day, and on the second day, Dongshan Fort held the annual Golden Rice Fish Festival as scheduled. With golden rice fish as the main ingredient, it can be made into more than 20 delicious dishes, and the disciples and their families in the fort gather together to eat a big meal, and by the way, they perform a few disciples who have created and arranged their own programs, with the purpose of joy and condensation of the centripetal force in the fort.
Judging by the strong life atmosphere of Dongshan Fort, the cultivation of the disciples of Dongshan Fort must be inferior to that of Xishan Fort, but the fact is the opposite, Dongshan Fort can rank second in the Purple Mountain Empire, in addition to having the same advantage as Xishan Fort in the purple jade pit, it is really obtained by the overall cultivation level of the samurai, and in terms of the strength of the samurai alone, even the first-ranked Nanshan Fort is willing to bow down.
Bailihuang was also fortunate to taste the deliciousness of the golden rice fish, and the person who brought him the food turned out to be the daughter of the castle owner, Dongmen Xue.
Skillfully on the ground, Dongmen Xue thinks that he saved Baili Huang's life, since he saved him, this person is now in the castle, and the sensual eldest lady can't help but worry: this person is so strange, the vitality is called tenacious, combat effectiveness, no, he is so bold, he dares to hit my father with a broken stick, if my father is not well cultivated, he can slap you to death, you know?
Baili Huang still has a good impression of this innocent girl who inadvertently saved her life, she is different from Qin Yin, Qin Yin is quiet and thoughtful, and she is a lively girl who can see her heart from her face, so that people have no worries and no pressure.
"Is it delicious?" Dongmen Xue saw that Baili Huang was eating too attentively, so she had to ask, otherwise, her eldest lady who brought the food would become air.
"Hmm. Baili Huang nodded, not bothering to speak, his body now urgently needs such a delicious nourishment, the more the merrier.
Although naΓ―ve, she was not a heartless fool, she could see that Bailihuang was very hungry now, so she stood aside and watched him eat intently, and said no more.
After a bowl of fried golden rice fish and a big bowl of golden rice fish stewed with mountain mushrooms, Bailihuang finally wiped his mouth and raised his head, "I haven't eaten such a delicacy for a long time, it's comfortable." He treated him like an old acquaintance, and naturally expressed his feelings at the moment to Dongmen Xue. Although he is a well-known nerd in Xishan City, one of his major characteristics is that he is familiar. It's a pity that this characteristic of his has no room to play in Xishan Fort.
Coincidentally, standing opposite him was Dongmen Xue, who was also a master who was not afraid of life, and when he heard Baili Huang casually make an after-dinner speech, he immediately said: "How long has it been?
She asked, still connected to the sentence of Baili Huang yesterday: I am used to such an environment. After speaking, she unconsciously looked at the simple cabin again.
Baili Huang was asked by her, looked at her in surprise, looked at her innocent and charming little face, he nodded solemnly, "It's been suffering, almost two years." β
"Ah, really. Dongmen Xue looked sympathetic, "What kind of cultivation are you now? Why can't I feel it? Why did you die? Why did you come back to life after you died? And you can fight right away? By the way, are you a disciple of Xishan Fort?"
Baili Huang looked at Dongmen Xue dumbfounded, wondering if a few more questions would pop out of her little mouth.
"What's wrong? can't answer, or is it not easy to answer?" Dongmen Xue was also shocked by Baili Huang's appearance.
Baili Huang let out a breath and got up to put away the two bowls, "I can't go out at will, so please take them away." β
Huh?!
Dongmen Xue was angry, "You are really strange, you care about you with good intentions, but you drive people away." Don't talk about pulling it down, I won't send you delicious food in the future. β
Picking up the two big names, Dongmen Xue walked out of the door with a snort.
Inside the house, Baili Huang watched the little girl walk out, with a helpless wry smile.
After eating and drinking, he had the strength in his body, and his dizzy head was completely sober. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Baili Huang did not rush to settle down and cultivate, but put the purple wooden stick on his lap with both hands, stared at it, and fell into thought.
Since he entered the castle, he recalled his footprints little by little, especially the little feelings in his cultivation, and he had to re-experience them, hoping to gain some insights from them. He had to do this, and after a baptism of life and death, he suddenly found that he was messing around until he was sixteen years old, and after the age of sixteen, he was still moving forward on the path of cultivation in a daze. There is no teacher, no foundation, running forward at a miraculous speed, which is amazing and at the same time confusing.
Am I really a cultivation genius?Why did Ximen Dayang have to get rid of me, was it just because of Suo Feng?
I have a natural sensitivity to purple jade, very kind, very warm, and I can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth contained in it, which ...... Is it normal?
Before he died, Wu Laitian said that I am a purple jade divine body, what does this mean? Is it because I can directly absorb the aura in the purple jade rough stone, and thus crack the sealed dantian? What is the purple jade divine body? Wu Laitian is a quasi-god-level warrior, he won't talk nonsense, that is his epiphany and emotion before he died!
The most amazing thing is this purple wooden stick in my hand, I used it to fight for seven days and seven nights, its powerful lethality and bloody crazy characteristics no one knows better than me, but why is it so close to me? not only kept my head, but also spontaneously sent a rich and pure aura to my dantian, unsealed, and helped me break through the line between life and death, so as to escape death and come here. You must know that Chu Qin is a master of the middle realm of the copper thought realm, even if he doesn't hit with all his strength, he is crazy with a purple wooden stick, and he has the nature of seeing qi doubled, and there is no possibility that his head will not explode.
Purple Jade Divine Body!
Suppose I am the purple jade god body in Wu Laitian's mouth, how about explaining all this? Purple jade god body - purple jade rough stone - purple wooden stick. The three are literally close relatives, all related to purple jade, so from the inside? Legend has it that the purple stick is to absorb the aura in the purple jade rough stone to grow, so the purple stick and the purple jade rough stone are essentially one, and I am the purple jade god, I have a natural affinity for them, they can also be used by me, does this mean that we are objects of the same attribute, but the creator made us become people, stones, and trees respectively, but they are the same in origin, at least they are close relatives, right?
Hehe, Dad, forgive my son's cranky thoughts, I won't bring rocks and trees home to be your children.
Baili Huang stared at the purple wooden stick in his hand and smiled stupidly.
Since coming into contact with the purple stick, Baili Huang has not had the opportunity to take the initiative to get close to it, including the crazy killing, he has passively accepted its help. At this moment, looking at the purple wooden stick in his arms, Baili Huang released his mind and tried to take the initiative to get close to him. One thing he was sure of was that the purple stick looked like a purple-black stick, but it was actually spiritual, and when he combined it with it, he felt not only an increase in strength, but also a moment in which his soul became stronger, otherwise he would not be able to reach the realm of fearlessness and determination in the "pack of wolves".
The surface of the purple stick was flooded with a faint layer of microwaves, it was responding to the closeness of Baili Huang's mind, the microwave from light to thick, from slow to urgent, the "buzzing" sound gradually rose, until it vibrated in his palm, the lilac light quickly swam, and then spread, diffuse, the undercurrent in the hut surged, and the figure of Baili Huang disappeared immediately.
At the same time, in the meeting hall of the East Gate Laitai Mansion, Elder Xia Congrong, the chief housekeeper of Dongshan Fort, was reading a notice document, and next to him sat the owner of the castle East Gate to Tai.
"Baili Huang, a disciple of this fort, killed a number of brothers in the same sect, stole the purple wooden stick in the fort and fled, fell off the cliff, and his life and death are unknown. I hope that the forts will help to investigate and find its clues, please let me know, and the portrait of Baili Huang is attached below......"
Xia calmly raised his head when he read this, "Ximen Dayang is a face-loving person, but this time, he didn't care about his face and sent letters to various castles to help, which shows how important the purple stick is to Xishan Fort." β
Dongmen Laitai woke up from his contemplation and said: "Among the twelve forts of the empire, only Xishan Fort has a purple wooden stick, this purple wooden stick is a legendary thing, and behind us is the purple mountain, several generations have been searching for the mountain, and it is difficult to find it now. It is said that the emperor also wanted to see the beauty of the purple stick, but for various reasons, he gave up his plan to invite it into the imperial palace. Now that Ximen Dayang has lost the purple stick, not only will the feng shui of Xishan Fort change from now on, but even the emperor will not be able to explain it. Since the emperor has intentions, it is a matter of time or time, once the emperor decides to invite the purple stick into the palace, Ximen Dayang can't take it out, it is a capital crime. In doing so, he sincerely asked the forts to help retrieve the purple sticks, and then released the lost purple sticks in advance, so as not to be punished when they got them. β
Xia calmly nodded, "The castle master's analysis is reasonable, but which one is this Baili Huang? An ordinary disciple who cultivates in the castle, where does he have such a great ability, he can not only steal the purple wooden stick, but also kill many senior brothers in a row, you see, Ximen Dayang uses the word 'several' here, and it must be indispensable." β
Dongmen Laitai did not make a sound, with a calm expression with a touch of heaviness.
Xia Congrong has worked with Dongmen Laitai for many years, the two are close friends who talk about everything, and they are familiar with each other's temperaments.
Dongmen Laitai breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, when a disciple from Dongshan Fort walked in and reported: "Fort Master, a disciple from Xishan Fort has arrived, saying that he was sent to see you by the head of the family. β
"Oh, Xishan Fort has sent another messenger?" said Xia calmly.
"Bring him here. β
After a while, a small man in a green robe was brought to the council hall, his face anxious and sweaty.
The little man said: "Hello Lord of the East Gate Fort, I am the grandson of Elder Kan Li of Xishan Fort, and my name is Miao Tong. β
Hearing Kan Li's name, Dongmen Laitai stood up in surprise, "How is Elder Kan?"
"Okay, my grandfather is fine. Miao Tong's words were quick, "I brought a letter that my grandfather asked you to read." β
Miao Tong eagerly took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to Dongmen Laitai with both hands.
Why did Miao Tong come? Of course, it was for Baili Huang. That day, when Elder Kan Li came down the mountain, he was about to wander around the fort to see if there was any abnormal behavior in the fort, but he ran into Fan Changwuzhong at the door of the canteen. Fan Changwuzhong was very enthusiastic when he saw him, and said: "Miao Tong, I was looking for you, accompany me to Xishan City, there are many things to purchase in the castle, and you also need to add some things to the alchemy room, just do it together." β
"This ...... I can't leave. Miao Tong hesitated, he wanted to go to the city to relax, but Kan Li's explanation he couldn't help but carry it out.
"Do you mean alchemy? It's not a day or two, besides, Elder Kan Li has also come down the mountain, can you refine the pill yourself? Let's go, you can also relax by the way, and you can do me a favor." β
If it was an ordinary disciple, General Manager Fan would not be so polite, and he would just use the tone of an order, and any disciple would be happily willing to carry it out when he got such a chance to relax. Xishan Fort knew that Elder Kan Li was special, and Miao Tong, the closed disciple next to him, was also special, except for Ximen Dayang, everyone was polite to him.
"That ......"
"Let's go, I'll go to the cafeteria to greet Master Cai, and I'll leave immediately. Fan Changwuzhong didn't wait for Miao Tong to express anything, and said decisively.
In this way, a carriage and three people walked out of the fort through the side door leisurely.
Miao Tong is a child after all, he can't analyze and judge problems like Kan Li, and besides, he is not among them. The castle is calm, and there is no trace of the dragon-like Baili Phoenix, so why bother looking for trouble?
So, he went away happily, and stayed in Xishan Castle for five days, until he returned to the fort in the afternoon of the fifth day, and did not know that something had happened. Just as he was about to hurriedly go down the mountain to report the news, Kan Li happened to rush back.
Kan Li didn't scold Miao Tong, but drove directly in a wheelchair and chased him out. Miao Tong followed behind him, and this time Kan Li did not stop him.
Early in the morning of the eighth day of Bailihuang's accident, an old man and a young man appeared on the cliff where he fell into the water.
Just like Ximen Dayang, Kan Li wrote a letter directly on the cliff wall, instructing Miao Tong to send him away immediately; Ximen Dayang sent a notice to the forts on the cliff on the night when Bailihuang fell into the water.