Chapter 240: Mingruo
Each sect has its own unique atmosphere, and the strange and ethereal thousand peaks of Shu Mountain, the majestic and magnificent of many sects, and the extraordinary momentum, Cihang Jingzhai is like a real paradise hidden in the world. Except for the taller ones at the top of the mountain, the rest of the temples and houses built along the hillside are in their own courtyards, as if there were many people living in seclusion here.
The whole Cihang Jingzhai reveals a unique calm and peaceful atmosphere, and in addition to this unique atmosphere, the white mountain road... Many simple courtyards and elegant walls invisibly reveal an atmosphere of compassion.
Escaping from the world is pure, and fighting the sword is compassion.
Although Cihang Jingzhai has always given people the impression that they have always been hiding from the world and rarely walking in the world, in fact, when disasters are rampant, there are disciples of Cihang Jingzhai walking and the world.
Seventy years ago, when the Yellow River burst its banks, a woman in white came from the east to relieve the victims, and raised funds to repair the embankment and divert water conservancy, turning Wanli Ze land into fertile land.
Sixty years ago, when the East China Sea was in turmoil, a woman in white came from the sea and killed all the tens of thousands of rogue bandits entrenched on the island with one person and one sword.
Fifty years ago, when the plague epidemic in Tongzhou, a woman in white traveled all over Tongzhou, administering magic and medicine, saving thousands of lives.
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These white-clothed women, in many legends in the world, are said to be the incarnation of the white-clothed master Guanyin, but in fact, these are all disciples of Cihang Jingzhai.
In a small bamboo building, Yun Yuan and Shijian, who was holding Xiaocha, looked at a plain-clothed woman in front of them with respect.
But the plain-clothed woman looked at Yun Yuan and Shijian with a hint of affection.
This plain woman looked no more than thirty years old, her hair was full of green silk tied behind her with a plain belt, her complexion was as delicate as white porcelain, very beautiful, but anyone who saw her for the first time had a feeling of worship.
Because the face of this plain-clothed woman seems to be very similar to Guanyin in many temples in the world. But if you look closely, you will find that she is actually very different from those Guanyin in the temple.
It's just because of the indescribable ...... that naturally emanates from her body The breath of compassion.
Her name is Mingruo, the head of Cihang Jingzhai.
Ming Ruo looked at Shi Jian lovingly, looking at her own lively and kind, sometimes childish, impulsive youngest disciple, this young and moving girl, whenever she looked at Shi Jian, she would think of herself when she was young, and remembered the days when she had not yet become the head of Cihang Jingzhai.
And when looking at Yun Yuan, Ming Ruo, the first woman in a hundred years to break through the Meditation Mind Enlightenment Technique to the Eighth Sword Heart Enlightenment Realm, did not hide her love for the most successful disciple among her many disciples, although compared with many disciples, Yun Yuan's appearance seemed the most ordinary and the most unremarkable.
"Yun Yuan, what you said is right, this matter does not seem to be simple. Ming Ruo looked at Yun Yuan, who was not glamorous but looked clean and elegant with her hair coiled, nodded, and said, "In addition to the two points you said, it is also a coincidence that when I was in Tongzhou, there was a person who also saved my life, and that person was also a flower spirit. ”
Yun Yuan was slightly stunned, even if this was a coincidence, but so many coincidences came together, but Yun Yuan's heart faintly felt a chill.
"Yun Yuan, you take her to Yunlu. Ming Ruo looked at the small tea in Shi Jian's hand, and said to Shi Jian, "Shi Jian, you go and let Senior Sister Yanhong and Senior Uncle Baguio go to Yunlu." ”
"Go to Yunlu?" Yun Yuan and Shi Jian both shook at the same time, "Master, do you want to save her .....?"
"Why don't you save it?"
Ming Ruo suddenly laughed and asked his two beloved disciples.
"But it's very likely that someone is going to take the plane to have a plot against our Cihang Jingzhai. Yun Yuan couldn't help but say, her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know what to say for a while.
"Someone takes the opportunity to plot against us, won't we save it?" Ming Ruo shook his head lightly, "If you don't save people because you are in danger, being a doctor in the world is a lack of the heart of a doctor, and for us, you have lost the fundamental Dao heart." ”
Shijian was stunned, and at this moment she thought of many things.
She knew that fifty years ago, when the plague was epidemic in Tongzhou and some sects of the Demon Dao took the opportunity to cause chaos, it was her master Mingruo who traveled all over Tongzhou and saved countless people in the world.
It turns out that after so many years, Ming Ruo still regards himself as a healer, not a cultivator.
Cihang Jingzhai's meditation and meditation is one of the most mysterious and powerful tricks in the world, but in many places in this trick, the poetry and sword are still not understood at all.
"Thank you, master, for waking up. ”
And when Shijian was stunned, Yun Yuan had already bowed respectfully to Ming Ruo. In fact, Yun Yuan is not lacking in the Dao heart of self-sacrifice, she also knows very well that after the plague in Tongzhou back then, countless people died, and within a thousand miles, it was like an open-air cemetery, and some people from the Demon Gate took the opportunity to collect the bones and practice magic skills, and Ming Ruo was almost killed by a sneak attack. She also knows very well what kind of compassionate heart Ming Ruo had when she walked in Tongzhou, putting life and death aside. If Yun Yuan is replaced, she will definitely be like Mingruo back then. The reason why she hesitated in the face of Xiaocha was because of Mingruo and because of Cihang Jingzhai.
Yun Yuan's cultivation itself is much higher than that of Shijian, but the current Ming Ruo is like a mirror for Yun Yuan. can make Yun Yuan see herself clearly and see the path she wants to take in the future...... How can we approach or surpass Mingruo's cultivation?
"Go ahead. ”
Ming Ruo looked at his two disciples with some satisfaction. In fact, she didn't want every one of her disciples to be like herself. Sometimes thinking too much about others can lead to not thinking about yourself at all.
However, there must always be some people who want to carry the burden of Cihang Jingzhai, right?
She also knew very well that if she lacked the fetters of Cihang Jingzhai in her heart, maybe her meditation and wisdom had already broken through to the next realm.
But people live in the world, and there are always trade-offs for some things.
Ming Ruo chuckled silently in her heart, and unconsciously brushed her hair with her right hand, and the brightness she unnaturally revealed at this moment made Shijian and Yun Yuan feel a sense of brightness, but she said lightly, "You can rest assured, for thousands of years, I don't know how many people have plotted against our Cihang Jingzhai, but our Cihang Jingzhai still exists, and it will still exist." ”
Yunlu, located in the center of the temple and courtyard built on the hillside of Cihang Jingzhai, is a three-story small building with a white body.
In the middle of the uppermost room of the three-story building was a piece of azure cold jade that was more than a foot long.
Xiao Cha, who fell into a coma, was placed on this piece of azure blue cold jade, and a magic circle directly engraved on the cold jade allowed the cold qi emitted from the cold jade to penetrate Xiao Cha's body a little bit. This unique icy cold qi will not damage Xiao Cha's body, but it can minimize the activity of qi, blood, and poison Gu in Xiao Cha's body, so that even if there is some accident in the process of treatment, the Gu poison will not explode immediately and instantly, so that the rescuer has no time to react.
Yun Yuan, Yan Hong, and Baguio, the three women who were the tallest in Cihang Jingzhai cultivation except for Ming Ruo, sat side by side in front of Han Yu.
With bursts of empty and peaceful mana fluctuations, among Yun Yuan, Yan Hong, and Baguio Mountain People, Yun Yao, who was in the middle, waved his hand first and punched seventy-two thin golden needles more than one foot long into Xiao Cha's body.
"Do you want to use a golden needle to cross the blood? No wonder the senior sister said that if she wanted to save her, she would be very angry!"
Shi Jian was standing near the door, and when he saw Yun Yuan punching so many thin golden needles into Xiao Cha's body, his face suddenly became nervous.
These seventy-two thin gold needles are not solid, but hollow, with a small hole in the middle from beginning to end.
As soon as Yun Yuan punched these golden needles into Xiao Cha's body, a silver needle appeared in Yan Hong's hand, who was sitting on Yun Yuan's left hand, and the silver needle stabbed on her fingertips, and the willow eyebrows of this woman with a good-looking goose egg face wrinkled slightly, but her movements did not stop, and the slender jade hand that had been pierced by the silver needle stretched out, and a trace of qi and blood flew out of her fingers, and a trace of it went into Xiao Cha's body along those thin golden needles.
In just a moment, the black gas on Xiao Cha's face was flourishing, and the black gas that was originally looming seemed to flow violently all of a sudden, making Xiao Cha's face quickly covered with a thick layer of black gas.
Yun Yuan and Baguio shot at the same time, and the two of them also pierced their fingers like Yan Hong, and the pure qi and blood flowed out of their fingers quickly, wrapped around Xiao Cha's body, and the wisps kept wrapping up, I don't know how much time passed, Yan Hong's qi and blood no longer entered Xiao Cha's body, but also wrapped around Xiao Cha's body.
Xiao Cha's body was like a thick blood mist, and it looked very terrifying, as if someone was using magic skills to concoct her.
But Shi Jian knew very well that Yun Yuan, Baguio, and Yan Hong were using their own qi and blood, with the technique, to draw out the Gu poison in Xiao Cha's body little by little, and then eliminate it outside Xiao Cha's body.
Shi Jian didn't know if there was any other way to eliminate this Black Flame Gu, but Cihang Jingzhai would only use this one method, and this kind of technique was, of course, extremely consuming of true yuan and qi and blood.
The traces of pure qi and blood kept pouring out from the fingers of the three people, and the faces of the three people became more and more white, and Shi Jian was even worried that the qi and blood in the three people's bodies would not all be drained.
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A trace of black gas finally slowly emerged from the top of the golden needle, as soon as he saw these black gases coming out, Yan Hong, who was the first to strike, and his face was also the whitest, did not change in the slightest, but Yun Yuan and Baguio's eyes instantly became cold, and the air in the cloud house suddenly flowed a little bit, and suddenly turned into extremely thin sword qi, piercing rapidly in the blood mist, completely crushing those black gases.
But at this time, a strange gray gas flashed on Xiao Cha's face, and a gray figure suddenly emerged from Xiao Cha's body, just like Xiao Cha's shadow suddenly sat up, broke away from Xiao Cha's body, and suddenly rushed towards Yun Yuan, Yan Hong and Baguio.
"Something!"
As soon as the gray figure rushed out, the entire Yunlu suddenly had a gust of wind and ghosts, and Shi Jian only felt a biting fishy smell coming to his nose, and his intuition was wrong, but because Yun Yuan and the others were helping Xiao Cha, Shi Jian was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing whether he should make a move.
"Poof!"
At this moment, Yun Yuan suddenly opened her mouth, and a sword pill erupted from her mouth, instantly exploding thousands of sword qi, sandwiched with fierce true yuan power, and hit the gray shadow's body, directly shattering the gray shadow and flying backwards. "Shijian, kill this demon!" While spitting out the sword pill, Yun Yuan also made such a sound.
Hearing Yun Yuan's voice, a sword light rushed out from Shijian's waist and slashed at the shattered gray shadow, and at the same time, the flowing air also instantly condensed into a Lian Gangfeng, rolling the gray shadow into an inability to move.
Squeak squeak!
Under the flying qi and sword light, the gray ghost let out a strange and terrible cry, and was completely twisted into pieces, but in these weird and terrible screams, these fragments did not dissipate, and even seemed to be converging.
"Enchanted?"
A beautiful and plump woman suddenly appeared in the cloud hall at an astonishing speed, and when she saw the gray ghost shadow that was twisted into pieces by the poetry sword, she immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at it with an exclamation, and a strong true yuan power directly rolled all these shattered gray ghost shadows out of the cloud hall.
"Snort!"
The beautiful and plump woman is Yun Linglan, the uncle of Shijian, after beating all the shattered gray ghost shadows into the sky outside Yunlu, Yun Linglan no longer casts a mouse taboo, and the transparent blades condensed by the true yuan and Gangfeng are strangled continuously, beating the gray ghost shadow into small fragments like flying ash, and at the same time, red fire cloud sand shook out of her hand, turning into a blazing flame that wrapped the gray fragments and burned them. The sound of wax melting in a hot pan came from the gray fragments of the ghostly screams, and finally turned into green smoke and disappeared.
"This demon needs to be killed like this. ”
Shi Jian looked at the gray shadow that turned into green smoke, and gasped violently, especially afraid in his heart.
If it weren't for Uncle Yun Linglan arriving in time, with his own cultivation, he might not be able to stop this gray shadow without knowing what this gray shadow was.
Yun Yuan's vest, who had just spewed out a sword pill, was also soaked, her face was snow-white, and there was no blood color, although now the Gu poison on Xiao Cha's body had been controlled, and it only took a moment to draw out all the Gu poison on her body for refining, but her qi and blood and true yuan had also suffered great losses.
And this enchantment also confirmed her judgment.
It is true that someone wants to have a plot against Cihang Jingzhai, and this Possession Demon has been refined to the point where it can still gather after being crushed, and it is obvious that the cultivation of the person who planted this Possession Demon in Xiao Cha's body is extremely high.
And what made Yun Yuan's body even more chilled was that she thought that she and Shijian had brought Xiaocha to Mingruo before, but the master who had cultivated to the realm of sword heart Tongming didn't feel it.
"The injuries on the master's body must be very serious, causing the cultivation to decrease a lot, otherwise she would not be able to feel it. ”
When such a thought could not be suppressed in Yun Yuan's mind, Yun Yuan saw that several figures had already swept into Yun Lu.
This is the person in Cihang's Jingzhai who felt the breath of this Yunlu fighting method and rushed over. But Yun Yuan also saw that among these people, there was no figure of his own master, Cihang Jingzhai's head teacher Mingruo.
She knew that she was in Yunlu to expel the poisonous Gu for this flower spirit, and now that something happened here, with her cultivation, how could she not feel it, why didn't she rush over in the first place?
Where is she?