The weather was gloomy and gray all over.

Many of the fire elementals were sunk under the clouds, so the air seemed a little hot.

Lin Futian and his party passed through a lot of places along the way, trekking through mountains and rivers, all on foot, and did not choose the means of flying with the sword. At first, Lomé and the others still had some questions: "Isn't Edgeworth faster?" but gradually they stopped asking, because it didn't work.

Following Lin Futian, Luo Mei and they saw a lot of unexpected things, some thrilling, some dangerous, but more of a kind of happiness from the heart. This happiness is natural, unadorned, and so affectionately unfolded in the heart, splendid tiling, fragrant grass.

So they are all used to Lin Futian's routine of "playing cards out of common sense", but they still have some small expectations in it. The slower you walk, the more you can see. Along the way, several people have gained a lot, and the subsequent broadening of their horizons is also of great benefit to their own cultivation. Sometimes they wondered: Is it because Lin Futian deliberately went to find some dangerous and remote routes, just to improve their state of mind? At the beginning, they were still a little difficult to accept such an explanation, but after coming into contact with Lin Futian, they felt that it was actually not impossible.

Lin Futian walked at the front of the team, holding the book handed over to him by the scholar surnamed Li in his hand, and he was reading it every day, and he couldn't put it down. Once, Luo Mei asked him what was written in the book that made you look so fascinated? At that time, Lin Futian just smiled, and then said that her sentence "into the gods" was a good use. Luo Mei rolled her eyes and said to herself, "Okay, I'm bored with myself, I shouldn't have asked you this question." So she went away in a rage.

In fact, Mo Yunfu and Zhao Jingzhi were also a little curious, but they didn't ask. Mo Yunfu occasionally sneaked a glance at the book in Lin Futian's hand, but there was no title written on the cover of the book, so he really couldn't guess what was written in the book. This made Mo Yunfu very distressed, so he had to count the money silently.

Zhao Jingzhi would occasionally see Lin Futian sitting on the side while resting, holding a book in his hand, but the book was closed. He just looked in a certain direction, stunned. Zhao Jing followed his line of sight and didn't see anything strange, she just looked at Lin Futian's pensive side face, her eyes staring straight at Lin Futian.

Could it be that the world in his eyes is different from what we see? Zhao Jingzhi shook his head at first, and then lowered his head and thought about it carefully, feeling that it was not impossible. So she just guessed what Lin Futian was thinking about every day. Thinking about it, it has become a kind of pleasure for her.

Lin Futian has been in his hands for the past few days, and he has spoken a lot less. This made Luo Mei and the others, who were usually used to listening to Lin Futian's nagging, suddenly feel a little unaccustomed, but a few people thought about it carefully, which was also a good thing. Luo Mei had a bold idea, and once said to Mo Yunfu and Zhao Jingzhi: "It would be nice if Lin Futian had been like this all the time, just reading there every day, and he wouldn't always preach to us like an old gentleman." Zhao Jing was straightforward

Lin Futian "hugged the grievances" and said: "Its ...... Actually, he doesn't usually talk a lot, huh?" Mo Yunfu thought for a moment, then nodded, "That's true. ”

When Luo Mei heard what the two of them said, he said angrily: "Which side are you from? Why do you turn your elbow out?"

Zhao Jing smiled and said, "If you want to learn from him, you don't need to find so many reasons." ”

Mo Yunfu's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "I see, no wonder." ”

Lomé was a little speechless, and then said hesitantly: "Really?"

Zhao Jingzhi smiled and nodded.

Luo Mei immediately stood up, picked up the bamboo sword, and ran in the direction of Lin Futian, with a fierce momentum.

Lin Futian, who was reading a book by the lake, suddenly felt an inexplicable momentum coming in his direction, and then raised his head and looked in that direction. "Well, you're coming to me again. Lin Futian shook his head helplessly, carefully put away the books in his hand, then stood up, patted the dust on his body, and then smiled at the figure that was rushing towards him.

Lin Futian's mind moved, the moon pot sword was instantly unsheathed, Lin Futian reached out to catch it, and slashed a few sword flowers in the air, and then the horizontal sword was on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

He found that after reading that book recently, his sword was becoming more and more freewheeling.

Meddlesome!

Luo Mei saw that Lin Futian was already ready to go, and then smiled: "Tiantian, let's have another fight, right?" The green bamboo sword in her hand was sonorous, even if it was not made of metal, but this green bamboo sword was a farewell gift from the "Medical Saint" senior, and it was naturally better than all the ordinary swords on the market.

Luo Mei's wrist flipped, and the green bamboo sword had already turned into a "small magic circle" as if it had become a meeting place, and it was all the magic circle she had figured out by herself, as well as the thick and powerful Haoran sword qi. She smiled and said, "Every day, I'm not welcome this time!"

The corners of Lin Futian's mouth hooked up and said a good word. And then it's just a matter of drawing the sword.

The sword aura was majestic like a sea tide, Luo Mei frowned, this feeling was as if the entire [Sword Shrine] had left the academy, rushed all the way here, and smashed down towards himself.

She shouted, and the sword qi instantly soared, and the green bamboo sword flew towards the Moon Pot Sword.

The sky is dark, and the weather is myriad.

After a few moments, the sky was clear and cloudless.

Lin Futian and Luo Mei faced each other, and then laughed.

Lomé naturally lost, but the gap was not as big as she thought, so she was very happy.

Lin Futian saw Luo Mei's rapid growth, and she naturally made rapid progress, so fast that even she was a little surprised. However, Lin Futian can also clearly see his progress, although he usually doesn't seem to care much about cultivation, but in fact, he cares about the speed of cultivation very much, but he is not so anxious, so he can't see that he cares about the speed of cultivation.

There are some key things that are hard not to care about.

Lin Futian smiled: "You."

It's been a good lately. ”

Luo Mei said proudly: "That's right, but you've also improved a lot, what's modesty?" she beckoned, withdrew the green bamboo sword that was still hovering in the air, and then gently wiped her bamboo sword with her sleeve.

Lin Futian smiled and asked, "My sword is not dirty, are you there?"

Luo Mei raised his head, and then mocked: "You are a person who uses a sword, don't you know how to take good care of your sword?"

Lin Futian hooked his fingers, the moon pot sword snorted into the sheath, and he smiled: "A person like me who only knows how to use sword qi to refine the sword body with a sword naturally doesn't know how to take care of the sword. ”

Luo Mei's face turned a little red, and she whispered: "You know how to bully me." ”

Seeing that she seemed to be a little aggrieved, Lin Futian scratched her head, and then said seriously: "It seems that I will have to bully and bully Mo Yunfu and Zhao Jingzhi in the future, otherwise...... It's a bit tricky. Lin Futian touched the small stubble on his chin and looked into Luo Mei's eyes.

Luo Mei raised her head, a little unbearable, she covered her mouth, and suddenly saw Lin Futian's eyes.

When their eyes met, a strange feeling rose in their hearts.

Lomé quickly lowered her head, even she didn't know why this was happening.

Lin Futian was in a trance, and he felt that he should shave.

Distance.

Mo Yunfu and Zhao Jingzhi glanced at each other, and then looked at the two Lin Futian and Luo Mei, who had inexplicably started to fight, and then had been sitting on the ground and couldn't get up.

The two of them sighed, a little helpless.

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Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Mingxi, who was in a wheelchair, held a book in his hand, read it for a while, and suddenly felt a little sleepy, then put the book upside down on his lap, and then leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Mingxi slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that the books on his legs had disappeared, he didn't have much surprise, just quietly "looked" at the desk in his room.

A graceful woman with her own style gently leaned on Zhao Mingxi's desk, she playfully stuck out her tongue, and then said, "Oh, I've been found again." ”

Zhao Mingxi smiled and asked, "Are you back?"

The woman nodded and said, "That matter has been done, and nothing will go wrong." ”

Zhao Mingxi nodded and said with a smile: "It's hard, this time when you come back, you should be able to rest for a long time, just take a vacation, you can go out for a walk, go to see the scenery or something." ”

The woman frowned her good-looking brows, looked at Zhao Mingxi's delicate face, pursed her lips, and muttered, "But I don't want to go out, I just want to stay by my husband's side all the time." ”

Zhao Mingxi stretched out his hand, and the woman handed him the book next to the desk, and the page he had seen earlier was slightly folded by her to make it easier for him to read.

It has always been the case.

The woman looked at Zhao Mingxi, who began to "read" the book, and said, "Then I'll go first?"

Zhao Mingxi didn't look up, just nodded slightly.

The woman seemed a little deflated, and then sullen

Happily walked out of the room and gently closed the door.

Listening to the woman's footsteps in the distance, Zhao Mingxi put down the book, raised his head, "looked" somewhere on the roof, and sighed.

Occasionally, he opened his eyes to look at the red dust, and the poor body was the person in his eyes.

A lot of it is still the same outside, and so is it inside the house.

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On a wilderness full of ruins, Lin Futian and his party stopped here.

The wind is bleak, and it is the coolest here.

Forget the season, it feels like autumn is here.

Luo Mei looked around, looked at Lin Futian, who had been reading a book beside him, and asked, "Tiantian, where are we here?"

Lin Futian closed the book, looked around, then lowered his head and opened the book, and continued to read, "The route is right, don't worry, let's just continue to follow the route I gave you." ”

Mo Yunfu pinched the two coins in his hand and gently threw them forward. This seems to have become a habit for him, whenever he goes to a strange place, he will do so, test the good luck, and be a little mentally prepared, but also be able to make himself feel at ease.

The two coins flew forward, spinning in the air, creating a slight "ripple of air" that blew in the wind and sparked small sparks around the coin.

After a few moments, the coin flew back.

Mo Yunfu's face changed greatly, looking at the black flames on the coin, he pinched the trick with both hands, and quickly "pointed" in the air, and then a golden light flashed, forming a golden talisman seal, pasted around the coin, and then the black flame gradually disappeared.

Mo Yunfu took back the coin, put it in his sleeve, looked at Lin Futian, and asked, "Brother Lin, didn't you say that we don't have to worry about it?"

Lin Futian raised his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal." ”

The more Lin Futian said this, Mo Yunfu and they couldn't easily believe it, because following Lin Futian along the way, they could be described as "surprised", and they would always encounter some new things.

Zhao Jing wiped her eyes with two fingers, and then a faint white light flashed, and she opened her eyes, and there was a hazy moonlight in her eyes, and the mist was rising.

She looked at the scene around her, suddenly her eyes widened, let out an exclamation, covered her mouth, and then removed her supernatural powers, and squatted weakly on the ground.

In her eyes just now, there are many graveyards in this wilderness, but in reality, they can't be seen, which is strange to say, but what makes her most frightened is that there are many ethereal people and demons in this wilderness. They don't seem to realize that they are actually invisible to ordinary people, and they continue to live as before.

Luo Mei and Mo Yunfu asked Zhao Jingzhi what was wrong, so Zhao Jingzhi gave the two of them a rough idea of what she saw.

After listening to Zhao Jingzhi's words, Luo Mei and Mo Yunfu were both a little silent.

Mo Yunfu looked at the coins in his hand and fell into hesitation.

It's not early now, and according to Lin Futian's meaning, it seems that a few people are going to stay here tonight, but those two coins stained with black flames

The coin made Mo Yunfu really a little uneasy, so he looked at Lin Futian, hoping to get an accurate answer. Do you really want to stay here tonight? Will there be a big risk? Mo Yunfu's expression was a little complicated.

Lin Futian closed the book, raised his head, looked at a few worried people with a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't you still believe me? This place is actually not as terrible as you think, just some long historical legacy, you don't need to care." ”

Luo Mei asked, "Didn't you see that black flame?" Zhao Jingzhi also said that this is a cemetery, with many people and demons. ”

Lin Futian nodded and said: "It was true before, but now they are just people who stay in another space, what you see is just their souls, and it will not cause you any harm, those black flames are just the [black fire] that normal old cemeteries will have, and they will not harm people, so ......" Lin Futian glanced at Luo Mei and them, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured." ”

A few people calmed down a little, and then began to set up camp as usual.

The moonlight gradually deepened into the black night sky.

Light and hazy.

Lin Futian sat on a stone that was deep in the ground, quietly reading the book, occasionally some naughty soul wrapped around his fingers, gently pulling, Lin Futian just smiled slightly, letting this naughty soul be like this.

Because he knows that it has no bad intentions.

This intuition became more and more obvious after the reincarnation of the forest burial heaven many times.

He raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at this busy other world.

It's almost the same as the real world, but there are few people here.

In front of me, there are many graves, and there are many people on them. Old and young, there are humans and demons. It's rare for them to talk together, just like old friends, without so many scruples, whether they are old or young, they all greet each other and talk to each other. The scene of joy and happiness seems to have passed through hundreds of years and thousands of years, and it is just spread out in front of you. Dazzling, it seems that you can never get enough of it.

The wind and the moonlight are blowing, blowing all things and blowing people's hearts.

The soul of Qianqiu seems to want to tell the chaos of the world.

Lin Futian smiled.

As it should be.

(End of chapter)