Chapter 68 Complaining

Along the way, everyone's progress is quite slow, on the one hand, they have to take care of Bai Dao Zhenren and others, and on the other hand, everyone is exhausted. And Ying Nian sat on Xiao Longwei's back, the most leisurely Xiao Longwei was at peace on the road for a moment, looking around for a while, and being lazy and stagnant for a while. This day is the most serious looking at Xiao Longwei's appearance, very helpless "Hey, you have been getting lazier and lazier in the past two days, you see why you have been left behind" Liang Nian pointed to a few figures that could only be seen in front of him, and complained that Xiao Longwei looked listless and pitiful, looked at Xiao Nian and said: "I am very sleepy, tired, I want to sleep......"

As soon as he spoke, his body began to shake a few times, and he immediately noticed Long Wei's strange appearance, and said with concern: "What's wrong? You can't fall, how can I drag you with such a big body?"

Could it be because of the bottle. Now it is starting to reflect that you are holding me, Xiao Longwei put down Xiao Nian, and just after speaking, a woman wearing a red gauze skirt appeared out of thin air, the woman was dressed very strangely, a sharp and angular dress, it looked like the fabric was very stiff, the neck was straight up, and the woman's wonderful neck was decorated beautifully. The cuffs and trousers are upturned and slightly rounded, and this dress is a concave and convex shape with the woman's proud shuangfeng and slightly upturned buttocks, typical of the S figure.

This, yes, Xiao Longwei?

Looking at the woman in her arms, she was dumbfounded for a while, with a pure appearance that does not eat fireworks in the world, thinking about Xiao Longwei's competitive and aggressive heart before, it is impossible to associate it with the current appearance, is this really her?

A week later, Shaolin was the same as in the old days, where everyone habitually recited scriptures and studied Buddhism in the morning, and the faint smell of sandalwood filled the entire temple. The sound of the wooden fish knocking, as well as the sound of hitting the ancient bell at the right time, echoed throughout Songshan, as if the human soul can be redeemed here, only here, the secular ties will be slightly reduced, and the restless heart has a place to stay.

Push open the door, a warm ray of sunlight shines in, bright but not dazzling, so comfortable, warm breeze blowing, more refreshing. Thinking about the life of the previous few months, almost every day, the sword and sword shadow, life hangs on the edge of the knife. Now I only feel weak, stretching my fists and feet, and I only feel a pain all over my body, and my spirit is indeed much refreshed.

"The weather is very good today, a few of our senior brothers are going to the back mountain to step on some medicinal herbs, do you want to go with us, all of them should relax" After a few people returned to Shaolin, they heard about the hardships and dangers during their careers, and the deeds of giving up their lives to save everyone spread in the temple for a while, and everyone had a very good impression of them.

Su Nian had no choice but to nod in agreement. But such a good thing must be indispensable to Xiao Longwei, who has always loved to play.

The crisp bamboo forest grows in the back mountain, and a few rays of sunlight pour down through the cracks in the bamboo leaves, and the forest is lush and vigorous. A quiet path on the ground winds among the bamboos, and occasionally I see some strange-looking flowers and plants, so I collect them for the little novice. And talked about the usefulness of these herbs in detail, Xiao Longwei looked at these ordinary herbs, and he really didn't know why, and he didn't understand why these people didn't appreciate such a beautiful scenery, why did they have to step on these useless grasses. Occasionally blink his charming eyes twice, and occasionally look at Nian, "Nian, let's go play somewhere else"

Where do you want to go?

Xiao Longwei raised his hand and pointed to the sky, for seven days, she either slept or walked, and Xiao Longwei had always been accustomed to flying, and she had long wanted to fly freely under the sky.

Small...... Yu Nian looked at the innocent woman in front of her, with a name like a beast, which really didn't match. I'll call you Serena Williams. Yu Nian proposed to say yes, wow, the name Serena Williams is so gentle.

Speechless, will you be gentle?

Little master, let's walk around, the sun will come back before the sun goes down, the donor has a good time and said goodbye to the little novices, and then Nian and Xiao Wei got up and looked at the vast blue sky, and the little novices looked at them like fairies, their eyes full of envy and happiness.

Standing in the wind, the two of them faced the wind, in the direction of the rising sun, and walked forward. But this scene is so unforgettable, once upon a time, the beautiful woman next to him also walked side by side with him, laughing and laughing between words, talking about the topics that the other party was most interested in, and occasionally sketching the beautiful future of the two. Sometimes because of the naivety of his own thoughts, he will amuse himself to the point that he leans forward and backwards I don't know how to raise that person, it has been seven days since the Gongju faction, above the lobby, "How is it?" Huo Xiao asked Situ anxiously, and the two senior uncles of Murong shook their heads, and the look of despair on their faces was full of despair.

It's been seven days, and all the methods that can be thought of have been tried, what is it for? Does God really want to take her back? Huo Xiao was excited, seeing the woman he liked die alive in front of him like this, no matter what, he couldn't believe it. No matter what means are used, we must save her.

It's no wonder that when Ling'er was in the Demon Realm, she was poisoned by the demons of the Demon Realm, and she was already seriously injured. Later, in order to find the colorful blood lotus, when Li Xuan was fighting with children, Ling'er was inadvertently beaten into the magma, although he was protected by Xiaolongwei, but the heat of the magma was not something that human beings could resist, even if he didn't die, he went to half a life. Later, he was captured by the Magic Lord, and I don't know how he was treated.

Ling'er is still alive now, which is already a miracle of miracles.

In the sky, white and red rays glided. Two bright rays of light were left behind. Li Xuan's face was full of worries, the warmest and most familiar place in front of him, where every grass, tree, and inch of land was pinned on his own heart. It was not only a place to cultivate, but also a home for oneself.

In the face of this home, there are longing, warmth, and fear. It's daunting to look at, but you can't suppress the urge in your heart.

Falling on the top of Jiulong Peak, the highest peak of Lishan, the scenery is still the same. Floating clouds, hanging waterfalls, beacon towers, light pools.

Strange, for what faction is so at least the number of people?

Flying down, the figure flickering closer. Li Xuan is most familiar with the terrain here, he is familiar with the road, he didn't have to work hard, he went straight to Ling'er's room and squeaked, the door was gently pushed open, the purple gauze curtain hung in front of the bed, and a few purple cherry blossoms were still placed in front of the window.

At a glance, it was clear that this was the woman's boudoir, and Ling'er was lying there quietly, with no expression on her face.

She was still so beautiful, even if her face was as white as paper. Thinking of the one who used to laugh and play with the people in the faction, and always cared about every senior brother in the faction, gentle and considerate, Ling'er has always been the lively girl in Huo Xiao's mind.

Can the cute, naughty and clever Ling'er from the past come back?

Ling'er, the head of the house has gone, and the most reluctant thing for him to leave is you and ...... And...... That person. On weekdays, the head of the house loves you the most, everything depends on you, follow you, and don't let the head of the house under the nine springs not close his eyes.

Still calm.

There was no reflection outside the window, a black tights and a girl in red, watching and listening to all this. My heart hurts, and it's been just a year.

With such a great change, I didn't contribute any strength, didn't do anything, and all I brought to the head was the regret before I died.

What did they do to be punished like this? The delicate Ling'er, the innocent brother, and the kind smile......

Is it all because people and demons are not dual?

People are still divided into three, six, nine and so on, and so are demons. It must not be connected to the same air. But what is all this happening now?

The words of human law and earth, earth law and heaven, heaven law and Taoism suddenly sounded in my mind, and I didn't realize it.

On the way back to Shaolin, Li Xuan was quiet and abnormal, almost without saying a word. Just keep your head down and be silent. They did not choose to fly, but slowly walked on the path. Occasionally, there was a high-pitched shouting voice, occasionally the sound of laughter and playing, and occasionally a few children who were playful and forgot to go home for dinner, chasing each other on the road. People, as it should be. A colorful life also belongs to people with feelings.

What are we cultivating for? No matter how high our cultivation is, we still can't escape the fate of that cold coffin.

Lang spent a hundred years, lost the happiness he should have, and only filled the dry days with loneliness and cultivation. What do you get in the end? Compared to these ordinary people, they are really failures, failures in life.

Li Xuan thought so, and smiled disdainfully from time to time.

Oops, a little girl around 14 or 15 years old ran in a hurry, didn't see anyone in front of her, and bumped into her arms.

Li Xuan slowly turned his head and looked at an immature little girl, touching her head back and forth, shouting that it hurts you, little girl.

Why don't you leave? The girl complained.