Chapter Twenty-Nine: Qinglian Awakens Again
Zhong Yunxi had a strange dream, she dreamed of a blue pond and a blue lotus, and she was like a shrunken ant-man, standing on a lotus leaf.
Bilian is very tall and exudes a mysterious aura, and she feels oppressed just by getting closer.
"Where is this, how did I get here?" Zhong Yunxi was very puzzled, she scratched her head, and when she was young, she seemed to think of something, "That's right!" The wind blows! High-speed rail south station! Fire axe! ”
Looking down, she found that she was holding a fire axe in her hand.
"Yo, man, what are you doing?" A familiar voice came.
Turning his head to look, Zhong Yunxi saw Feng Yang, he was looking at himself with a smile, and at the same time hugged two bewitching figures left and right.
"The wind is blowing!" Zhong Yunxi was angry when he saw this scene, and he lifted the fire axe in his hand and slashed it.
But the strange thing is that she obviously struck Feng Yang's Heavenly Spirit Gai, but Feng Yang dissipated like a phantom, and it didn't take long for a new Feng Yang to appear on the other side, also hugging the bewitching woman.
"I'm going to kill you! Don't run! Zhong Yunxi was furious, and he didn't care about anything else, so he chased after him again......
In the real world, in the 187 private room of the Snow Country No. 1 train, Feng Yang looked at Qinglian who woke up again, and felt quite helpless.
"Why are you out again? What about Zhong Yunxi? ”
"She is cultivating in my consciousness space, she is very cooperative, she is very active in cultivation, it is estimated that it will not be long before she can cultivate her dark energy," Qinglian lay on the sofa, her head resting on her arms, her long legs stacked on the coffee table, and her tone was very casual and relaxed.
Feng Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously, "Why do I feel that there is some sarcasm in your tone?" Zhong Yunxi cultivates in your consciousness space, how do you cultivate? ”
How do you cultivate?
You run, she chases, you can't fly with wings...... Qinglian rolled her eyes, then stood up.
"Don't care about these details, say something else," Qinglian's nose moved slightly, and then her brows furrowed: "I seem to smell an annoying smell, a little familiar, it seems that I have been in contact with it before." ”
This sentence surprised Feng Yang for a moment: "Have you ever been in contact with the Japanese people?" ”
"Widows?" Qinglian narrowed her eyes, and when she was young, she suddenly said, "Widow! Yes, it is the breath of the Japanese people, about 80 years ago, in the Qinglian Temple, there were Japanese monks who spied on me for a long time, at that time I had not completely awakened, only a trace of spiritual wisdom remained...... I don't remember the rest. ”
Feng Yang nodded: "In that war, the Wa Kingdom secretly sent many monks to plunder my Yanxia Heavenly Treasure, you were born of the Innate Chaos Spirit Treasure, your rank is extremely high, and you are born with the characteristics of avoiding disasters and concealing, which shows that it was not easy to go to Qinglian to spy on your Japanese people back then." ”
"I don't have much of an impression, only the smell is still fresh in my memory," Qinglian rubbed her nose, then looked around and asked, "This can't be a carload of widows, right?" ”
"That's right, there is an onmyoji sitting in the private room next to us, which is quite rare in this era, a small boss, and he created this Resident Evil in Pinghuai City."
"I also feel that there is a strong aura of corpse demon poison barrier in this side of the world, but it is very weak, but how are you sure that this thing was done by the widows?"
"Look," as he spoke, Feng Yang took out his mobile phone, clicked on the screen, and the on-site surveillance video appeared, he pointed to the young man in strange clothes on the screen and said, "This is the Onmyoji of the Wa Kingdom, look, he is using psychic secret techniques to remotely control some kind of monster that will produce a corpse demon poison barrier." ”
Qinglian saw that the young onmyoji under surveillance was sweating profusely to maintain some kind of secret method, and it could be seen that he was very serious and hardworking, and this level of secret method should be his limit.
"Do you want to kill this controller first, and then spread your divine sense to cover all of Pinghuai City, so as to accurately find the monster he controls," Qinglian was puzzled, "and then you can use the strength of your hand to kill with one blow, not only destroy the monster, but also kill all the corpses, no, now people call them zombies." ”
"You're just right at the beginning," Feng Yang put the phone down and smiled, "I only plan to kill this Onmyoji, as for that monster, I don't plan to destroy it, and I don't plan to stop the Resident Evil outside." ”
"Why?" Qinglian raised her eyebrows, "I have made a preliminary judgment, the harm of this monster is not small, you won't make a move, and many people will die." ”
"There is a definite number for every drink and peck, there must be a cause for the cause of the Lan Cause, what the monster is, I already know," Feng Yang snorted coldly, "If you knew how this monster woke up, maybe you wouldn't be so compassionate." ”
Qinglian frowned, the water and soil of Pinghuai had nourished her for thousands of years, and she still had some feelings.
Feng Yang glanced at Qinglian and knew what she was thinking, so he had to shake his head and say: "Don't worry, although the monster is strong, there are people to subdue it, although the crisis is big, manpower will definitely be able to win, although it is now the era of the end of the law, but the foundation of the hot summer is not fragile enough to be penetrated by a monster, and the elites of Xuanyuan Tai and the local forces of Liangjiang Province are estimated to have begun to take action." ”
"Are you taking this monster and this crisis as a trial?" Qinglian only then understood Feng Yang's true intentions.
Feng Yang smiled: "This world seems to have been peaceful for a long time, in fact, there has already been an undercurrent, it won't be long before all kinds of natural and man-made disasters will follow, my people in the summer should adapt early, if even this small crisis is not handled properly, then it is really not worthy of being the descendants of Yan and Huang." ”
Qinglian rolled her eyes again: "I can see it, are you planning to reopen the forbidden door?" Ending the Dharma? ”
"Do you still need me to restart?" Feng Yang sighed and said with some irritation, "What human beings are doing now, which one won't touch the forbidden door?" I had a strong premonition that within three years, the taboo would inevitably fall. ”
"You're really well-intentioned, but people always say that with great power comes great responsibility," Qinglian continued to make her own point.
"Stop! Don't you think it's ironic? Feng Yang interrupted Qinglian's words, "What does it mean that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, if I have great ability, I will have to bear the responsibility of saving the world, and if you are young, you can ask me to protect you with peace of mind?" Why? Have you ever asked the wishes of the mighty? ”
Qinglian stopped talking.
"That's it, after all, you have only lived for tens of thousands of years, and you are still young, so it's normal to not understand......" After speaking, Feng Yang was about to push the door out.
"Why are you going?"
"It's almost time, it's time to go and solve all the widows in the car, do you want to join us? It's a rare opportunity to shoot with confidence. ”
"Gladly!"