Chapter 143: If you don't float, you sink
readx;? The fairy road is like a river, and the fairy road enters the sea!
Qiu Xian asked, if you are traveling through the rivers and seas, there are stormy waves on the way, take the body as a boat and the law as an oar!
If you don't advance, you will retreat, and if you don't float, you will sink!
The autumn wind comes over the mountains and mountains, coming from the sea, with a faint smell of sea. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Hengjiang felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he couldn't be confused for a while, whether this smell in the wind was the breath of all living beings in the sea, or the smell of blood that remained after the death of all living beings when the mountain collapsed and cracked on Sealed Demon Island a few days ago.
"Childe doesn't have to worry, the disciple will definitely be safe and stable, stay by Childe's side, and support Childe for ten years of cultivation. Even if the disciple can't support it, the supreme disciple is at the ruins of Zhenmo Mountain a hundred miles away. Those people in the immortal sect of the Middle-earth Empire, in front of the son, can't make any waves. ”
Du Ruobing smiled gently at Hengjiang and silently recited a spell, and then a blue flame appeared on her fingertips.
At first, the flame was only the size of a needle, and then slowly increased, like rice, like beans, like beads, and finally became like a budding, delicate green flower bone.
"Childe, this is my Jiuchong Mountain Ghost Cultivation Lineage, a unique method of ghost fire transmission. ”
Du Ruobing raised his palm, his fingertips were slightly raised, and his movements were soft, like a goddess scattering flowers.
The flames of the flowers in her fingertips were scattered into the wind like this.
Whew!
The flames faced the cold wind of the autumn night, and flew up, rushing towards the ruins of Zhenmo Mountain.
Hengjiang knew that the method that Du Ruobing had just used was slightly different from the sword light communication, talisman communication, magic weapon communication and other methods of the people in the Immortal Sect, but the effect should be similar.
After all, she didn't personally experience the battle of the underground demons, so she didn't know that the mountain rain in Hengjiang was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, all because she knew the news of Duguguang, and she felt it. This statement has nothing to do with those disciples of the three major dojos who came to the Sealed Demon Island.
"Childe, the disciple has already sent a message to the master, as long as something happens to this Xuanming Villa, my master will come to the Xuanming Villa as soon as possible. With the strength of the master of pure yang, it will not take long to fly through the sky for hundreds of miles. ”
Du Ruobing looked at the bright moon sinking in the west, and said: "The night is already dark, according to the previous habits of the son, it is time to prepare to rest." ”
Yokoe nodded and turned back to his room.
He has been coming to the Sealed Demon Island for more than ten months, and he has cultivated and made significant progress. But after all, he didn't step out of the boundaries of Taoism, he still stayed in the fifth step of Taoism, and he didn't become a real immortal monk, so he couldn't do Bigu, he still had to eat grains and grains, and he couldn't sleepless, he still had to lie on the bed and sleep peacefully, and he could fully recover his spirit the next day.
In the past few months, Hengjiang has less and less time to sleep, and in the slow and long nights, he will often use meditation and qi practice to replace sleeping in bed, only in the second half of the night. Before dawn, lie down and sleep for an hour or two. For him, this sleep time is enough.
However, in the past, when Yokoe was ready to sleep, he usually fell asleep by lying down on the bed. Moreover, from time to time, I will dream, and there is some warmth in my dreams, and I dream of some beautiful scenery that Hengjiang has never seen, or on the top of a snow-capped mountain, or in the depths of the sea of clouds, or in the overflow of the river, or in the prosperity...... Without exception, in these pictures, Yokoe always sees a woman, although she can't see her face clearly in her dreams, but it makes Yokoe feel a strong sense of familiarity in her heart.
But this night, Hengjiang lay in bed and couldn't sleep for a long time.
"The disciple of the Fulong Mountain Dojo, although he spoke disrespectfully and insulted my parents, but I directly released my sword qi and killed them with a sword, this process was inevitably too fast, and it was very different from my previous way of doing things. If I had spared his life, but the man had insulted my father and mother, and the evil came from his mouth, I would have taught him a lesson before I killed him......"
From this point of view, the influence of demonic nature on me still exists. Moreover, the demonic nature hidden deep in my heart now is more hidden and more difficult to detect than before! Since the destruction of the Great Demon, I have been addicted to my body for nearly a month, and I have not had a seizure. In a few days, it will be the night of the full moon, and I don't know if the addiction will explode at that time......"
Hengjiang stared out of the west window, the gradually sinking moon, slowly closed his eyes, and only thought in his heart: "The moon is already ellipse, and in these few days, you can know the result." ”
Yokoe still dreams of a woman.
In the dream, although the woman's face was blurred, it may have been able to conclude that the size of the woman in the dream, and even the bearing of the goddess in the clouds floating in the wind, can be the same as the woman in the picture scroll given by the East Unknown.
As soon as the eyes are closed and opened, the night is dawning.
When Hengjiang woke up, he suddenly found that he had unknowingly taken out the picture scroll in the Qiankun bag and held it in his arms......
This scene made Hengjiang feel a little apprehensive.
"My body's addiction and demonic nature have not yet been completely resolved, and now they are affected by the painting. Dongfang Weiming once said that the palace master of Zixiao Palace was to resolve the pain of lovesickness, which made Dongfang Weiming come to the Sealed Demon Island to obtain demon blood, and he should refer to the means of the left Taoist monks in the side door to dissolve the demon seed of addiction to get rid of lovesickness and stabilize the Dao heart...... Could it be that I happen to be the opposite of the Zixiao Palace Master, and I want to refer to the Zixiao Palace Master's means of getting rid of lovesickness to resolve my addiction?"
In such a comparison, Hengjiang smiled dumbly, and sighed in his heart, "That person is the palace master of the dignified Zixiao Palace, opening up an immortal palace and leading millions of living beings in millions of miles of heaven and earth. But my cultivation so far, it is only a path that has not yet cultivated to become an immortal sect monk. Between me and him, how can I compare? However, if I can go all the way on the path of seeking immortals, and wait until many years later, I will never be unable to sit and discuss with the Lord of Zixiao Palace!"
Quiet in the mountains.
The chirping of birds is endless.
Du Ruobing was dutiful, getting up earlier than Hengjiang, and was preparing breakfast.
Hengjiang, as in the past, first got up in the morning to read the secret book of the scriptures of the master's sect, then took out a pen and paper to contact the runes, then bathed and changed clothes, and went to the front hall to eat.
Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door in the front yard.
Knock knock! knock!
Short and powerful, it is obvious that the person who came was quite anxious.
Du Ruobing sniffed slightly, sniffed at the breeze blowing from the front yard, and said, "The breath on that person's body is somewhat similar to the person who was killed by Gongzi last night. ”
Hengjiang nodded, took a sip of the porridge bowl, and said: "Overnight, there are disciples who have disappeared without a trace, and the Fulong Mountain Dojo, as long as it is not a cold-blooded and ruthless evil demon sect, when encountering such a thing, their leader of Fulong Mountain will have to take care of it after all." Let the man out of the door, and I'll see what he has to say. ”
"Hmm. ”
Du Ruobing Gong claimed that it was, and waved his sleeves towards the courtyard door.
A cool and fused breath pushed the door latch, blowing the courtyard door to the left and right, and the crack in the middle door became larger and larger, revealing the figure of the monk standing outside the door.
This person was wearing a robe of the same style as the one yesterday.
"Contemptible Meng Shot, a disciple of the Fulong Mountain Dojo, Your Excellency is polite!"
Meng Shu bowed his hand from afar, and did not enter the door, stood straight outside the door, and asked inside the door: "Last night, one of my disciples in Fulong Mountain, because the night was quiet and beautiful, and the autumn moon was boundless, so he went out to admire the moon alone, and he has not returned yet, I wonder if the two of you can see my junior brother?"
After Meng Jian finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, held his head high, and looked magnificent, quite extraordinary.
Compared with this person, Hengjiang's appearance is much worse.
At this moment, Hengjiang was holding the porridge in one hand and chopsticks in the other, and was drinking the porridge in small sips, as if he hadn't heard half a word of Meng Ji's words.
Hengjiang drinks porridge slowly, and eats vegetables slowly.
A small sip and a small bite, it is very leisurely.
Halfway through eating, Hengjiang turned his head to look at Du Ruobing and praised: "Your skills in making breakfast have really reached the realm of perfection." Especially this pickled radish, which is extremely refreshing......"
"Childe praised it falsely. ”
Du Ruobing's eyes were shy, but he wanted to refuse to return the favor, and said: "No matter how good the disciple's skills are, he is only willing to cook for Gongzi alone." If other idle people want to come and eat and drink, the disciples will definitely poison the food and make them foam at the mouth one by one, and then they will be happy. ”
Yokoe sighed: "You're so stingy. ”
"It's not just stingy. ”
Du Ruobing covered her smile and said, "Haven't you heard of it? ”
The two asked and answered, as if there was no one around.
Meng Shot came here in the name of the Funiu Mountain Dojo, thinking that even if he was not treated as a guest, at least he would be treated with courtesy, but the two of them in the courtyard, his nails hung him at the door, and now he stood outside the gate of the courtyard for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised his voice, and asked: "The two inside, have you ever heard me speak?"
Hengjiang ate and drank to his heart's content, and finally put down his chopsticks and nodded towards the door.
Meng Shu's raised chin narrowed slightly, but his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he asked, "Since Your Excellency heard it, why didn't you reply for a long time?"
Yokoe asked, "How do you want me to reply to you?"
"This ......"
Meng Shu frowned, his face was already a little pale, and said, "I asked Your Excellency earlier if you had seen a disciple of my Fulong Mountain Dojo last night. ”
"Around the Xuanming Dojo, there is not a single family within a radius of twenty or thirty miles. When you are looking for someone, you will definitely follow the footprints left by that person last night, and trace all the way to this Xuanming Garden. When you find that the trail is suddenly interrupted at the door, you must already have the answer in your mind, but you still have to ask knowingly, and you are asking around the bend, why do you bother?"
Hengjiang took the ginseng tea made by Du Ruobing, took a sip, spoke more directly, and asked, "Why should I open my mouth for such a knowingly question?"
Meng Shu stared at Hengjiang deeply, suddenly clasped his fists, and asked, "Please also inform me of my junior brother's whereabouts." Although my junior brother has a violent personality and is easy to offend people, he is not a bad person in his bones. If there is anything offended, please read it on the face of my Fulong Mountain Dojo, open the net, and spare him, how about it?"
"Alas!"
Yokoe shook his head and sighed, "I didn't want to do anything with you, but now it seems that this battle is inevitable." ”
As soon as these words came out, even Du Ruobing, who was standing beside Hengjiang and cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, was a little unclear. However, when Du Ruobing saw Hengjiang's gaze and landed on Na Meng's boots from time to time, she immediately realized......