Chapter Eighty-Seven: Feathering!

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The boy stood up and returned the salute. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My name is Bai Hua, and his name is Chuan Zhen. ”

Bai Hua's body shape is the same as a bamboo pole, his face is also very thin, and he has monkey cheeks with a sharp beak, and his face is stiff and a little dull when he speaks.

Chuan Zhen was very strong, his complexion was dark, he looked honest and honest, and his eyes were rolling around, and he said, "Haven't you heard the saying that money can make ghosts grind? Why do we want to come out to see you?"

"I was negligent in this matter, and you will forgive me. ”

Hengjiang took out the tea set, used the offering table as the tea table, made tea, and invited the two boys over to drink tea, and said: "I thought that the two Taoist friends were transformed into puppets by Master Lu's immortal magic, and after Master Lu left, the two turned back into puppets." Until today, I know that the two were not conjured by Master Lu with spells, and please don't blame the two of you. ”

"Well, if you eat someone with a soft mouth and drink your tea, I won't blame you for this. ”

Chuan Zhen drank the tea, his eyes suddenly lit up, and said: "Your qualifications are ordinary, you look ordinary, this tea ceremony skill is quite extraordinary." ”

Bai Hua also drank tea, but said: "Tea is like its people, your state of mind is many times quieter than ordinary Taoists." No wonder he can block the torture of mental addiction, and would rather scatter his soul than eat people, drink blood and swallow his soul. ”

Hearing this, Hengjiang's eyes moved, but he didn't say much, only added tea to the two boys, and only thought in his heart: "During this time, I always feel that someone is hiding in the dark to peep at me, especially the night when Brother Dugu left, I feel even stronger." Now it seems that the peeping people are these two boys. ”

"Good tea!

Chuan Zhen praised again and again, drank the tea, shook his head after drinking, took a long breath, and sighed: "Unfortunately, with your current situation, in a few months, you will definitely run out of oil and die of the lamp." Your tea art, I'm afraid that the two of us brothers won't be able to taste it in the future.

Bai Hua said: "Don't talk nonsense, since people are not dead, the future is unknown." ”

Chuan Zhen shook his head, pointed to Hengjiang's white hair, and said, "He is old like this, how many days can he live?"

"Makes sense!"

Bai Hua smashed his lips and said, "Why don't we take advantage of him to drink tea while he is still alive and hasn't eaten?"

Hengjiang kept adding tea, pushing cups and changing lamps, until a pot of tea was drunk, and then he asked: "Dare to ask the two Taoist friends, is there a way to resolve the matter of magic addiction?"

Chuan Zhen replied categorically, "Yes!"

Hengjiang arched his hand and said: "I want to hear about it." ”

Chuan Zhen said: "If you cultivate to the Pure Yang Cultivator, even if your soul flies into the rain, even the torrential rain and thunder can't hurt your soul, so why are you afraid of the pain of being addicted to burning your soul?"

Hengjiang said: "I can't even cultivate to the immortal sect monks, how can I talk about pure yang?"

Chuan Zhen waved his hand and said, "Then I can't help it." ”

When Hengjiang heard this, he stood up and walked outside the hall. He made tea to entertain Bai Hua and Chuan Zhen, which is purely the etiquette rules that people in the Xianmen should have, and now they talk for a while, so they naturally want to practice.

With time running out, how can it be easily delayed?

Bai Hua followed Hengjiang out of the main hall and asked, "Can you tell me how painful it was when you had an onset of addiction, and what are your expectations for the future path of cultivation?"

"Don't talk about pain, don't ask about the future. ”

Hengjiang didn't look back, opened the formation left by Lu Shen, and entered the Youquan River.

Even if the endless torment of the heart addiction attack is still fresh in my memory and vivid, after all, it is yesterday's thing, and the night that has passed has passed.

As for the future, why look forward to it?

The path of cultivation is at the foot, step by step, as far as you can go, how high you can climb, since you are already worthy of your heart, why sigh for a long time?

However, Yokoe's situation will make Bai Hua and Chuan Zhen stunned.

Chuan Zhen shook his head and walked out of the hall, and sighed: "This kid's heart, perseverance and open-mindedness, is rare in the world!"

Bai Hua said: "What you say makes sense. ”

Chuan Zhen said again: "This kid looks mediocre and has a wide range of talents. Even the appearance and appearance, after the hair is gray, are only considered inferior. But it can still provoke women, the girl named Qingqiu Sakura earlier, desperately wanted to follow him, this time there was a Dugu letter, who sneaked into this place, and in the middle of the night he wanted to cut his veins and bleed, feed him to drink, and I don't know what he liked. ”

Bai Hua shook his head and said, "Hengjiang is full of resilience, extraordinary wisdom, and sincerity. Ordinary women may like Xiao Langjun, who is handsome in appearance and good at rhetoric. If you meet Xiao Langjun with an extraordinary background and a prominent family, you will also be entangled in the death of a beggar for nothing. However, if the woman is unusual, their vision is different, and it is reasonable for them to be able to look at a man like Yokoe who is extraordinary inside. ”

Chuan Zhen smiled and said, "How can you say good things?"

Bai Hua was expressionless and said, "I'm only telling the truth." ”

Chuan Zhen smiled and said, "When you were drinking tea just now, you have been observing Hengjiang, and even used the means of Tianyantong, have you ever seen something?"

Bai Hua closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I can't see through it!"

Chuan Zhen said: "It's a pity that I haven't cultivated to pure yang, and I haven't cultivated to Tianyantong...... Tell me what you saw when you first observed him?"

Bai Hua squinted his eyes, with a bit of speculation in his tone, and said: "I can see that he should have started to cultivate the Great Freedom Wisdom Technique in the second month of Yangchun, and now it is the middle of April, he is suffering from addiction, but it has only been more than two months, but his soul is about to run out of oil, and he can only live for another month or two at most, this matter is unreasonable!"

Chuan Zhen nodded and said, "This matter is indeed strange! Ordinary Taoist disciples, cultivating this kind of magic skill, it will take about half a year at the earliest, and it will take about three years before the oil runs out and the lamp dies." In this comparison, the speed of the decay of Hengjiang's soul is more than ten times faster than that of ordinary people!"

Bai Hua said: "Because of this, I stared at his soul and observed it for a long time. ”

Chuan Zhen asked, "Did you observe some signs?"

Bai Hua closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said: "I suspect that this Hengjiang should have been born in the womb of his mother, and his foundation is uncertain and his soul is unstable!"

"When you say that, I think of a kind of immortal method!"

Chuan Zhen took a deep breath, and Huo Ran said: "Feathering! It must be feathering! If ordinary people are born with an uncertain foundation and an unstable soul, they are afraid that they will die at an early age, how can they live healthy and healthy to this day? Only when they are tormented by addiction will Hengjiang have the current situation!"