Chapter 22 The Seventeenth Year Cicada Welcomes the Guests
Wu Yue was lying on a Taishi chair, looking at a book in his hand, looking leisurely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Xue Xiaoxiao rushed over and said in a loud voice: ", let me tell you, the spirit has appeared from the mountain! ”
"I know. I said I asked Lishan to give it to you, do you believe it or not? Wu Yue replied lazily.
Xue Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes widely, naturally he didn't believe it. But this is really true, after that enlightenment, Wu Yue has already been tied up with Lishan. It can be said that every time the grass and trees from the mountain change, Wu Yue knows and sees everything. For example, Jiang Ruhai's indifferent eyes at that moment, Wu Yue saw it very unfortunately, although he didn't understand why Jiang Ruhai showed this look, but Wu Yue, as a serious patient with paranoia, had already included Jiang Ruhai as a high observation target. However, the most regrettable thing is that Wu Yue did not dare to use the power of Lishan on a large scale, because Lishan brought Wu Yue a strong feeling that once he used the true power of Lishan, he would be discovered by a terrifying existence!
"By the way, I heard that you have become a junior disciple of the river and the sea? Xue Xiao asked.
"That's right. Didn't you also bow down to the mountain? What should you call me now? Is it Uncle Ancestor or what? Alas, we can't be called brothers in the future, it's very bad to mess up the generations. "Wu Yue is a kind and kind elder.
"Fuck off, uncle. If he dares to call me an apprentice, I will beat him once, and he will never be soft, don't worry. Xue Xiaoxiao looked like his nostrils were facing the sky.
Wu Yue glanced at Xue Xiaoxiao and said, "You are deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors." But then again, why would you choose to worship in the mountains? ”
Xue Xiao hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "I'm not afraid of your ridicule when I say it." I wanted to struggle, yes, struggle, and I really got a trick in the mountains. I wanted to try it, and I had to try. If that person were to kill me one day, I would be able to resist it. Even if you can't beat it, you have to bite off a piece of meat. After Xue Xiao finished speaking, his gaze suddenly became very firm.
Aren't all sentient beings struggling? Because of injustice, they start struggling because they want to, like the fish that jumps, like the flying bird? And now there is Xue Xiaoxiao.
Wu Yue glanced at the ring on Xue Xiaoxiao's thumb and didn't say much. Everyone has their own life, and everyone has their own choice.
Long.
Xue Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed, found a random topic, and said, "What kind of book are you reading? Why don't you cultivate well." ”
"The book is very simple, a book for exercising the senses. As for the main one, I created a supernatural power, or rather a spell. It's also my knot. Wu Yue said lightly, still thinking in his heart: Hey, right away, soon, I will receive a shock!
However, Xue Xiaoxiao suddenly burst out laughing, very happy and mocking, and said, "Create a magic spell? Quick, say quickly, what does it look like." I can tell you that at least five out of ten monks have been able to create some kind of magic power these days, but I haven't heard of any good use.
A few years ago, I got acquainted with a monk who was a monk, and I also created a supernatural power. I don't know what it's called. It's pretty awesome to use. When fighting spells, the cultivation of the Dan will have the momentum of transformation. It's a pity, it's a pity. You say that this magic power, in addition to being able to swagger and deceive. What else can be done. When you really fight the method, you just waste your divine sense and aura by struggling to maintain your momentum, not to mention that when you are fighting for life and death, who cares if you have hidden your cultivation before?
Magical spells are all created by those powers, without the comprehension of the Tao and the precipitation of time. It is simply impossible to create a true supernatural spell. ”
When Wu Yue heard this, he was a little stunned. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to create a spell. What is the formula that he created? This style is Wu Yue's enlightenment in the search for the Tao and the position after enlightenment. It is not so much that this is a magic spell, but rather an affirmation of Wu Yue's self and a actualization of his own Dao.
"Alright, alright. Xue Xiaoxiao, who couldn't bear to hit Wu Yue again, said: "You come out, let me see how it is." How many points can you give? ”
"Did you hear any sound?" Wu Yue closed the book and said seriously to Xue Xiaoxiao.
"Voice?" Xue Xiaoxiao listened intently, "Is it the sound of cicadas?" As soon as Xue Xiaoxiao said this, he was immediately surprised. In this early spring season, how can there be Zen?
"It's the sound of cicadas. Wu Yue said.
There is a cicada in the world, buried in the ground for 17 years, before it can be enjoyed in summer. I don't know joy and sorrow, I don't know joy and joy, I don't know whether to cry or sing..... there is a sudden sound, such as crying and crying.
"This cicada is like me, like all living beings, all have something to ask for....." Wu Yue's voice was very low, as if he was talking, as if he was praying, and more like he was talking to himself.
The sound of cicadas is loud! Those who hear it know how powerful it is.
"It's just a little noisy. Xue Xiao opened his mouth coldly.
Wu Yue did not answer.
In front of the big stone monument at the mountain gate, a clear voice sounded.
"In the next week, Qilin, why is there no one to greet you?"
Two people, one dressed in white, rich as jade. The other person was in a yellow shirt, standing side by side beside the young man in white, with an arrogant face.
"Qilin, we came in a hurry, and the little brother still doesn't know why. The young man in the yellow shirt looked puzzled.
Zhou Qilin smiled bitterly: "It's not my cousin yet, I've been pestering the First Emperor for a few days, and I must leave the mountain to participate in the Jade Bowl Banquet." It's a bit interesting to think about, looking at the Qin State, apart from the three sects and five surnames, which sect doesn't want to participate in the Jade Bowl Banquet? Now it has to force others to participate. If this spreads, I'm afraid that in a few days, this mountain will be famous all over the world. ”
"Princess Jinping is young and stubborn. How could such a decision be made?" the young man in the yellow shirt didn't know what he remembered, and his face was disgusted.
Zhou Qilin said: "I heard Jin Ping say that when they came back, they met a few people who left the mountain. One of them is extremely distracted, his age seems to be about the same as you and me, and his cultivation has reached an unbelievable realm, and he can even compete with the four sons of the Zhao family. Honggu and Miss Lin were both present at the time, so they must not be mistaken. ”
The young man in the yellow shirt sneered and said, "Qilin, do you also believe this nonsense? The four sons of the Zhao family, even if Zhao Chengfeng, the youngest, are now only in their thirties and have stepped into the realm of consummation. When did this kind of evil that is rare in a thousand years begin to appear in pieces? Not to mention this wilderness faction. ”
It's no wonder that the young man in the yellow shirt said this, all the way last week, the Qilin was vague, and with curiosity, he hurriedly followed the thousands of miles. When I came here, I suddenly said that there was a person who could compare with the top demon of the Qin State. But when I feel the aura here, it's thinner than the average deep mountain. The young man in the yellow shirt who had endured all the way could no longer bear it.
"Aunt Hong has always been outspoken, and Miss Lin is also a pearl of wisdom. So presumably there is a gap that is not too bad. So I was also indulged in first, hoping to lead it out. If there is really a peerless genius here, it will be a happy event, and even if there is none, it will only take some effort. ”
"Red Lotus is just a servant, Lin Wutong ....." Speaking of this, the yellow-shirted young man paused for a moment, and then said: "The aura here is thin, and the luck is extremely rare. Wouldn't it be ridiculous if all of them could give birth to demonic geniuses?"
A trace of disgust flashed in Zhou Qilin's eyes, and he still said flatly: "After all, it is a thousand-year-old sect, so it must be a little mysterious." ”
"Since Brother Zhou doesn't believe in evil, then you might as well let me try. ”
"Ten breaths for you, come and greet you. Otherwise, the cultivation will be abolished, and the name of the sect will be removed from the land of Qin!"
Zhou Qilin's eyes were more disgusted, but his mind moved, and he didn't stop it. Since this fool is not here to find death, Zhou Qilin doesn't mind. It should be regarded as collecting some interest along the way.
The cicadas chirped suddenly.
The face of the young man in the yellow shirt with a proud face suddenly changed, and he took a hundred steps back and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
Zhou Qilin took a deep breath, and secretly said in his heart that this was indeed the case. He bowed lightly and said, "In the next week, Qilin will be ordered to invite Lishan to participate in the August Jade Bowl Banquet." ”
Wu Yue sighed, the people who left the mountain were really in a good mood, and they had already been scolded to the mountain gate, but they were still indifferent.
Yu Fu ran to the back mountain early, and it seemed that he never had to cultivate. The little deaf man Forty-Nine insists on chopping wood every day, okay, even if he can't hear this. The chubby uncle hid in the kitchen and ate steamed buns secretly. Chen Shujiang looked unaware, playing a game with his left and right hands and having fun. As for Jiang Yuhai, smiling and watering the vegetable patch, it seems that it has nothing to do with himself, and he has already hung high. And Xue Xiaoxiao, who was completely shocked, did this thing really create a supernatural spell? Is this a supernatural spell.....
Wu Yue had no choice but to say, "Okay." Just now there was the sound of cicadas to welcome the guests, and now there is no tea and rice at the sound of the cicadas, and now the evil guests are invited to return. Wu Yue's heart is extremely excited now, and the reason is precisely because of that young man in a yellow shirt. Think about that man in the yellow shirt, at first glance, he is either rich or expensive, and he is arrogant, but his cultivation is not enough! It's like a game, you always thought you were playing in hell mode, and finally found that all you encountered turned out to be bosses.
According to the cultivation of this yellow-shirted young man, I should already be very powerful. Wu Yue is very happy, a kind of happiness that is more than the next.
Zhou Qilin said with a smile: "The evil of the evil guests has been exhausted, and there is still a graceful song to come." ”
The young man in the yellow shirt who was meditating was pale, and his eyes were extremely resentful. I don't know if it's Wu Yue or Zhou Qilin.