Chapter 113: Something Happened
The sky is full of silver flowers.
The light even suppressed the sun in the sky for a while, as if a silver sun had risen closer to the ground.
That light could be seen even by the people living in Jiangcheng.
If it weren't for the fact that the Lewang Mansion issued an order to close the four gates of Jiangcheng early in the morning, the people of Jiangcheng would definitely want to find out, but now they can only stand on the roof of their house and try to look into the distance where the vision is issued.
Prince Le, who had been bedridden, supported his body and came to the highest observation tower in the palace, he was dressed in snow-white fox fur and held a warm teapot in his hand.
There was no blood on Lord Le's pale face, but the gaze in his eyes was quite firm, but there was an indescribable exhaustion.
He stared at the silver-white sun rising in the distance for a long time, until his eyes were a little painful, and then he withdrew his gaze and sighed:
"Summer insects are indescribable, such a strange scene is only from the hands of two or three people, I really don't know whether to sigh or be afraid......"
Even if he was a high-ranking vassal king, in the eyes of those immortal cultivators, he was just an ordinary mortal, no different from ordinary people.
"Lord Wang, it's windy upstairs, you better not stay longer, it's not good if it's windy."
The butler stood aside, and he said with a concerned face.
Prince Le didn't speak, he still looked into the distance a few times with nostalgia, and then turned around and prepared to go downstairs, behind him was a blind man holding a knife, following the prince like a shadow.
"I'm not feeling well these days, and you're taking care of everything in the palace...... Is there anything tricky going on? ”
"Back to the prince, it has been peaceful recently, and the assassins who broke into the palace before have also traced new clues, and there is nothing else."
The butler followed, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied cautiously, for fear that he would make a mistake.
"Okay, I'm sorry for you. In the current situation, I can only trust an old man like you, I remember that you have been in the palace for five years......"
Lord Le may be because of his weak body, he walks very slowly, and his voice is very soft.
"Yes, yes, thank you for your concern, the little one has been in the palace for five and a half years."
The butler nodded hurriedly. The fact that he has been able to stay by the side of Lord Le for so many years shows that he is not only loyal and reliable, but also very capable of doing things.
"There's a little thing for you to do, don't let others know."
The housekeeper was shocked, he hurriedly took two steps forward, lowered his body, and listened to the instructions of the prince of Le, and nodded while listening:
"Yes, don't worry, I wrote it down, and I will do it myself immediately."
"Hmm."
Lord Le just nodded briefly and went back to his bedroom.
The butler stood in place, his eyes kept changing complicated looks, and he was entangled in the battle between heaven and man for a long time before he finally made up his mind and strengthened his eyes.
……
The silver-white light never faded, and the five dragons were entangled with the catfish spirit, turning into an irregular huge sphere, and lightning gushed out from time to time.
"Amitabha."
The Bukong Zen Master fell into the dust, and the vajra body behind him also faded little by little, and finally turned into a sky full of golden light.
He shuddered and closed his eyes, blood dripping from the corners of his eyes.
The reason why it is not obvious is because the current Bukong Zen Master is already full of blood, and he can't tell whether there is blood in the corners of his eyes.
The consumption of a large amount of true qi and spiritual power made him feel as if he had a serious illness, and all the strength and energy in his body were drained, leaving only a sick shell.
The Zen master sat on the ground and rested for a while before he tremblingly reached out and wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve.
He was almost exhausted, but he still looked up at the sky.
The silver-white sphere there is still changing, which means that the monster in it has not been completely destroyed, and is still fighting against the majestic lightning.
I don't know why, it's clear that everything is coming to an end, but the uneasiness in his heart has not decreased at all, but has become more and more.
"Amitabha Buddha ......"
I hope it's just that he's worried about nothing, and once something happens to the current situation, he really can't help.
And Xia Zhicicada, who was far above the clouds, also looked at the ever-changing lightning sphere.
The blood on the corners of his mouth hadn't been wiped clean, and the formation that had been built up in front of him had begun to become illusory little by little, and traces of shattering began to appear from the edges.
It has reached the limit, and at present, this one-zhang radius formation can only release those five silver dragons, even if it takes Xia Zhicicada's life, it will not be able to perform a more terrifying and powerful attack.
And with his current state, it was impossible to cast it again, so he could only watch the formation collapse little by little, and finally absorb all the remaining lightning back into the cinnabar yellow talisman.
"Xia Zhicicada, are you okay......"
Jiang Qin was standing behind him, she tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, her eyes were worried, and when she saw the blood on the corner of his mouth, she locked her brows together.
She is the person who contributed the least in the whole situation this time, before she helped the Vajra Dharma Body of the Bukong Zen Master to contain the man in black, and then she could only act as a cloud for Xia Zhicicada and fly him into the sky, and then she had nothing to do with herself.
Of the three people, she is the only one who can be said to be unscathed in the true sense, and she has not even consumed much true qi.
"It's okay......"
Xia Zhician smiled reluctantly, signaling that he was fine.
But when Jiang Qin didn't see it, he quietly glanced at the silver sphere that was still struggling in the air under his feet.
There was still a look of worry buried in his eyes.
According to the power analysis just now, it should have been eliminated, but the current lightning ball has not dissipated, which means that the monster inside is likely to be alive.
Five electric dragons, can't they get rid of a monster that has reached the pinnacle?
Boom!
The irregular sphere of silver lightning has been constantly changing shape, and from time to time a small arc of electricity pops up, exploding directly in midair.
Finally, under the gaze of Xia Zhician and Zen Master Bukong, the lightning began to shake its body, and it began to shrink little by little at a slight speed.
Call......
The Zen Master lowered his head, and the golden pupils in his eyes also dimmed, and finally lost all their brilliance, fading from golden brilliance to ordinary gray and dull pupils.
At the same time, in the palace of King Le.
The golden light slowly rose from the ground, and then gradually coalesced into the shape of a person, at first only a vague appearance, and then gradually became clear.
It is the little novice who has quit sex.
He lay on his side on the ground, purring slightly, as if he had just fallen asleep.
The sun was still high outside, and some sunlight fell on his face through the window, but it didn't wake him up, but it was like a thick warm quilt covering him.
"Hopefully it's all over......"
Xia Zhician didn't even have the strength to stand, he sat on the cloud, if it weren't for Jiang Qin standing behind him, he would definitely be lying on the cloud in a big shape.
"It's good to be ...... when it's over"
Jiang Qin muttered, she spread out her palms, staring at the handwriting that the master left for herself before going down the mountain, as if it was starting to fade a little, but she could still vaguely see what the words were.
She also followed Xia Zhicicada's example, and sat on top of the clouds with her knees bent, as if everything that had no sense of participation was over.
Before she went down the mountain, she only knew about cultivation, and her cultivation was also advancing by leaps and bounds. From the beginning to the pinnacle of entry, she encountered almost no obstacles. But Master always said that she was not because of her firm heart, but because she was innocent of the world.
It wasn't until she went down the mountain this time and met a lot of people and things that she discovered a lot of emotions that she hadn't had before.
She left home at a very young age, leaving the cold and strict palace.
Then she followed her master to cultivate on the top of the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, it was more than ten years, and even if her body grew up, her heart shape was still as simple and immature as a child.
Master doesn't like it, she doesn't understand it. Obviously, there are many disciples on Longhu Mountain who have also gone up the mountain to cultivate since they were children, and they are also simple and kind-minded, why can't they cultivate the Dao.
She once asked Master, and Master replied to her: If you haven't experienced all the things in the world, you are not even a human being. If you don't even count people, how can you become an immortal?
This is similar to the Buddhists' seeing through the red dust. It is also necessary for you to experience the red dust first, taste the ups and downs of the world, and in the end, you can really see through the red dust and achieve a dustless glass heart.
The young Jiang Qin didn't understand, but now that she has gone down the mountain, she has just begun to understand.
"Let's go, go find the Zen Master of Bukong."
The reason why Xia Zhician hadn't left immediately was that he planned to wait until the magic circle he had built had completely collapsed and the cinnabar yellow talisman in it was revealed, and then take the yellow talisman before leaving.
He watched as the sea of white in front of him turned into foam, and then blended with the surrounding clouds, and the place that was originally occupied by white began to regain its original color little by little.
The cinnabar yellow talisman emerged from the very center of the formation, it swayed in the wind, but it was as unshakable as a mountain.
Since Xia Zhicicada got the cinnabar yellow talisman, I don't know how many thunderbolts have been triggered through it, but the other party is like a boundless ocean, and what Xia Zhicicada took out was only a scoop.
He stretched out his hand, took the cinnabar yellow talisman in his hand, looked up and down, and found that there was no difference from when he first saw him.
Waiting for the white clouds to land, Xia Zhicicada and the two came to the front of the Bukong Zen Master.
"Master, are you alright?"
Zen Master Bukong smiled and nodded, after wiping the blood off his face, he looked only a little weaker, and his face was a little pale.
"Xia Lingguan, I always feel that things are not over yet......
Xia Zhician also glanced at the lightning ball in the sky that was still shrinking with sorrow, and said in a comforting tone:
"There shouldn't be any accidents."
As soon as he finished speaking, the lightning sphere, which had shrunk to a very small size, suddenly began to tremble violently, and a large bag bulged out from its irregular surface.
Boom!
A muffled popping sound.
A bloody arm protruded from the lightning ball.
If nothing else......
Something happened.