Chapter Forty-Eight: Wisdom and Demons
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Yokoe shook his head and said, "No." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Qingqiu Wei was a little stunned, "Why are you so sure?"
Hengjiang said: "You are reluctant to let Huo Gucheng be sad, and you don't want Huo Gucheng to hate you." ”
Hearing this, Qingqiu Wei's eyes lit up, but the murderous intent in her pupils was even stronger.
Suddenly, Qingqiuwei's gaze swept over the white hair of Hengjiang's temples, and said, "What is your name, and at what age did you enter the Immortal Gate?"
Yokoe replied truthfully: "Yokoe, twenty." ”
"When you enter the immortal gate at the age of twenty, you must have suffered many twists and turns. Now his temples are gray, but he is still just a Taoist. With your natural qualifications, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to become a formal immortal monk even if your gray hair is gray. If you have good cultivation qualifications, and you have entered the Immortal Gate early, I am afraid that the Dongguan Dojo will rise to the top because of you, surpassing the Xuanming Dojo, and even becoming the first dojo in the world in the Middle-earth Empire!"
Qingqiu Wei's eyes dissipated with murderous intent, and said: "It's a pity, your qualifications are mediocre and your age is also old, and in the end it is a bamboo basket to draw water, an empty illusion." ”
Yokoe said: "I'm not a disciple of Dongguan. ”
Qingqiu Wei frowned and asked, "You are not a disciple of Dongguan, why do you have the Soul Suppression Bronze Bell and Magic Sword of Dongguan Dojo in your hand?"
Yokoe turned around and walked into the distance.
This Qingqiuwei has no relationship with him and has no reason, the two sides meet each other, Qingqiuwei loves to ask, and Hengjiang loves to answer or not.
"Humph!"
Qingqiu Wei looked displeased, and wanted to do it, but he held back.
Hengjiang is going farther and farther.
When he reached the corner, Hengjiang slowed down slightly, waved his hand without turning his head, and said loudly: "Huo Gucheng, take care!"
At night, he is like a bright moon in the sky, the lonely moon hangs high, and his back has an indescribable free and easy.
This scene made the young girl a little stupid.
"Sakura!"
Qingqiuwei had a cold face.
"Ahh
The girl hurriedly lowered her head, but she was secretly looking at the distant Hengjiang.
Qingqiu Wei turned to look at Huo Gucheng and said, "Boy, you can go with me." ”
"Humph!"
Huo Gucheng retreated again and again, and said, "You were going to kill me just now, but now you have something to teach me to practice and let me go with you, you think I am a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?"
"You're not a three-year-old, you're just not smart enough. I didn't think you had a problem with your brain before, but now when you compare you to your family, you look like you're a fool. ”
Sakura pouted, her eyes still fell on the distant Hengjiang, and said, "Your lord, you have already guessed my mother's thoughts, but you still think that my mother wants to harm you." ”
Huo Gucheng stared, obviously unconvinced.
Sakura said again: "Before, your family worked desperately to save you, but now he strode away without looking back. Obviously, he knows that my mother will not harm you, so he will leave with confidence. ”
Huo Gucheng still didn't believe it, so he drew his sword out of its sheath and pointed at the girl.
Sakura shook her head and sighed, "Stupid is stupid, can't you allow others to talk about you?"
"Shut up! That Hengjiang can see through my mind from a few words from me, and he is so wise and close to a demon! How can ordinary people compare with that Hengjiang. In order to save Huo Gucheng, he dared to sword me, which can be regarded as valuing love and righteousness. If it had not been so, I would have killed him long ago, lest he should live in the world and bring evil to all living beings. ”
Qingqiu Wei's eyes were cold, and a cyan wind attracted a cyan wind, rolling up Huo Gucheng and Sakura, and taking off.
The spring nights are cold and the dew is heavy.
Hengjiang returned to the inn of Fenghuoji, changed his clothes soaked in dew, and practiced all night.
As soon as the morning dawned, Hengjiang gave the shopkeeper a reward and asked for a bath bucket to bathe and change clothes.
He has maintained this habit for a long time.
Even if he entered the Xuanming Dojo, he never changed.
Before breakfast, Yokoe drank tea and read a book alone.
Now that Huo Gucheng has been taken away, Hengjiang is living as freely.
Although he has entered the immortal gate, he is not like the immortal cultivators in the hearts of ordinary people, who are high up and just waiting for others to serve.
"It's a good day. ”
A voice rang out from the roof.
Hengjiang looked up and saw a roof tile, and at some point, someone had removed a piece of it. Through the gap in the tile, you can see a woman with extremely delicate facial features, smiling and smiling, looking at him.
This is the girl from last night.
Hengjiang ate breakfast by himself, and didn't look up, just as if the girl didn't exist.
With the sound of footsteps on the roof, the girl jumped in through the window again, looked at Hengjiang with interest, and said, "I follow my mother's surname, my name is Qingqiu Sakura." ”
Yokoe remained silent.
Qingqiu Sakura said angrily: "Are you a fool, why don't you ignore me?"
Yokoe shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that your mother will kill me." ”
"You're smart! But you're only half right. ”
Qingqiu Sakura said: "My mother said, if you lose me, let me kill you, if you don't live up to me, then I won't kill you." In other words, you can kill or not, you don't have to kill. ”
Hengjiang didn't raise his head, and said: "You and I meet in Pingshui, there is neither enmity nor kindness, how can I bear you?"
Qingqiu Sakura said: "That's not necessarily, we didn't know each other before, but now that we know, maybe something will happen in the future." ”
Yokoe turned around and looked at Aooka Sakura.
This girl is very beautiful, especially those eyes, which seem to have rippling water, which is the same as Qingqiuwei. Even people like Hengjiang, who have been wandering for more than ten years and don't know how many beautiful women they are used to seeing when they walk all over the world, are also bright.
Suddenly, Yokoe shook his head again.
It's just because he remembered Dugu Xin at this moment.
"Perhaps, in two years, when this Qingqiu cherry grows up, she will be as good-looking as Brother Dugu. ”
At the thought of this, Hengjiang felt very awkward in his heart.
He stood up, walked out of the room, settled the bill at the counter, and strode out of the Wind and Fire Gathering.
When he came here, Hengjiang originally wanted to kill demons all the way, and finally arrived at Huo Gucheng's hometown to help Huo Gucheng kill ghosts and avenge them. Now that Huo Gucheng has been taken to practice, Hengjiang has also collected more than a dozen remnant souls of ghosts after their deaths in the battle yesterday, and they can be regarded as having completed the task of the master, and there is no need to stay here.
Moreover, after yesterday's battle, Yokoe already knew that eating ghosts was useless to his addiction.
Instead of wandering around, it is better to return to Mobei City and boil the thirty-six palaces with peace of mind, in order to dredge the hundred veins as soon as possible, travel like a river, and nourish the soul.
When the soul is solidified, you can break through to become a formal immortal monk.
"Uncle!
Qingqiu Sakura chased after her, "Uncle, how old are you this year?"
Hengjiang didn't look back, and said as he walked, "Twenty." ”
"Huh! ”
Qingqiu Sakura and Yokoe walked side by side, "In this world, how can anyone with gray hair at the age of twenty?"
Oh, yes!
In this world, how many people will have gray temples when they are twenty years old?
How many white-haired Taoists in the world can cultivate into immortal sect monks in their lifetime?
Yokoe raised his head, sighing in his heart.
He knows his own family.