Chapter 9: Thunder (2)
Before Yi Qing finished speaking, the rumbling in the sky became louder and louder, which was even more terrifying than before the two had just fought.
"Little friends don't have to be like this, since I ask you, I will solve the problem for you. Let's get to the point, I don't have time, the formation doesn't work, you can use other methods instead!"
Looking at the rolling thunder that was about to fall, the old dryad hurriedly said:
"When the Heavenly Tribulation comes, I will first resist the Heavenly Tribulation by myself, and if there is no Heart Demon Tribulation during the period, the last Heavenly Tribulation will have Lao Xiaoyou use your Qilin Tooth to absorb the power of Heavenly Thunder for me. In my experience, I can't resist the last thunderstorm. However, it is rumored that the unicorn tooth can even absorb the heavenly calamity, if not, Xiaoyou does not have to resist with all his strength, fate dictates. ”
Speaking of this, the old dryad's eyes darkened, and he became a little depressed.
"The seniors don't have to be like this, the younger generations should do their best. ”
Yi Qing put away the unicorn tooth in his hand and said positively.
"Xiaoyou's kindness is understood, and for this ascension calamity, the old man understands in his heart that whether it is ascension or death, there will be a certain number. Regardless of success or failure, the old decay will definitely give you his natal resin, and the right to repay you for your kindness. ”
Yi Qing nodded solemnly, and the covenant was made, Mu Gong continued:
"You wrapped the Qilin Tooth in resin and used your true fire to refine it, I believe that you can seal the spiritual pressure of the Qilin Tooth, this method is different from sealing with a formation, the resin is a part of my body, so it is not easy to be discovered. It's just that in this way, the unicorn teeth may merge with the resin, becoming fragile and much more resistant to heavy blows, remember. Okay, little friend, the catastrophe is about to begin. ”
In the end, the old dryad seemed to relax, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief, and the knotted branches slowly stretched out like an old tree in spring.
The sky was thick and cloudy, and the dark golden lightning appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a provocation, like a whisper, and Mu Gong seemed to know everything, as if he was unaware.
Inside the Dry Bell City.
Although the sky gradually darkened, there was no sign of rain near Qianzhong City, and it had been nearly three hours since he walked all the way from Liangqian Village and then entered Qianzhong City, so Danlin, who couldn't bear his temperament, did not listen to the warning of the second senior brother after all, and went to the night market in the city.
Because the thunder alone does not rain, and most of the dry thunder is concentrated in the distant sky, the vendors in the city who were planning to close their stalls early are busy again.
Qianzhong City is located in the south, so it is rich in products, especially pastries, which can be described as dazzling.
This made Danlin, who only thought that the best thing to eat was rice since he was a child, with a lot of coke in his heart, all kinds of steamed cakes, sugar cakes, meatballs, all kinds of patterns, and even some desserts, he had never even heard of them, just smelling the taste could make his mouth water.
In fact, he didn't eat rice a few times.
When he was a child, when he encountered war, his family died, and he had to follow the fleeing villagers like locusts crossing the border, and he ate whatever he encountered, not to mention rice, and even ate the bark and red soil of the tree when he was so hungry that he was almost eaten by the hungry refugees.
Fortunately, he was clever and tried his last strength to crawl in the dung heap of the refugees, making himself filthy and difficult for the refugees to swallow, and he was spared, and because of this, he was left behind by the refugees and left himself to fend for himself.
But until now, he still remembers that when he was dying, a faint white light fell from the sky.
The light was dazzling, dazzling, gorgeous, soft, contradictory but real, as if the world had gathered all the beauty and fantasy of the world, and there was no more war and sorrow, and then there was no more consciousness.
After waking up, he found that he was already in Qingxu Tian, and the one who saved him was his master, the current sect master of Qingxu Tian, Yun Youya.
Of course, this was the story of nearly a hundred years ago, and to this day, he doesn't even remember his real name. However, don't look at the little Taoist Danlin is nearly a hundred years old, but his appearance is not a few years older than Qingyun, which is directly related to his good cultivation and extraordinary talent.
Being able to cultivate to the third-order Yuanhua realm of the body at the age of 100, and is about to reach perfection, this talent can be said to be the best in the contemporary era, and he is also known as the most potential future star in the Qingxu Heaven.
But there is no time in the mountains, a hundred years have passed, he has never gone down the mountain since he was rescued by the master, and the most he does on weekdays is to cultivate, and sometimes he doesn't even know why he wants to cultivate.
Therefore, Danlin Xiaodao is still a child's heart to this day.
However, although he can't remember his childhood memories clearly, he still feels that he can sum up his childhood in one word:
Hungry.
So the first time he came down from Shenqing Peak to return to the world, the first thing he did was eat!
But even such a small wish in his heart, God seems to be unable to get along with him, and he doesn't even have silver taels on him!
You must know that there are no yellow and white things in the world in the Qing Void Heaven, and the senior brothers have a unified supply of pills and spirit stones for their daily practice, and if they need other things, they can also apply to their own masters, or directly exchange their own merits in the same sect for the things they need.
And the so-called meritorious service is actually to receive some tasks promulgated by the sect on weekdays, mostly some things to eliminate demons and defend the way, or to collect elixirs and foreign beasts, which are collected by the disciples according to their cultivation and completed by themselves. First, it can allow the disciples to gain experience, and secondly, it can also bring considerable benefits to the sect.
Of course, Danlin has never taken on any tasks, nor has he lacked anything, for no other reason, his master is called Yun Youya.
When the world said that "there is a cliff in the clear sky".
Danlin, who had no silver and two squandering money, had to walk left and right, and enjoy some small toys that he thought were extremely interesting, but he didn't even play with them at the age of three, and walked alone in this lively market.
Just when he was in front of a stall selling masks, holding a mask in each hand with a left and right belt, and asking the boss which one was good-looking, Danchen made a mistake in this Qianzhong City.
"Senior Brother Danchen, you also know that although I am an inner disciple of Qingxutian, I have already settled down in Qianzhong City, and I need to be responsible for everything here. ”
The appearance of the person who spoke was over forty years old, but he was very good, he was born with a white face and no beard, and he was dressed in a brocade robe, which at first glance knew that he was the master of a rich and noble family, but although he called Danchen a senior brother, he was not dressed in a Taoist robe.
"Senior Brother Wang, I know your difficulties, but I am the Sect Master, and now I urgently need to return to the Clear Void Heaven to restore my life, this teleportation array..."
Seeing that Danchen wanted to speak and stopped, there seemed to be something unspeakable, and the junior brother surnamed Wang did not answer, but just beckoned to the subordinates outside the door and said:
"Wang Li, first serve a pot of tea to the guests, use my own tea leaves, and you go and ask Mrs. about the tea leaves. ”
"Yes, sir!"
After the gray-shirted servant bowed and retired, the junior brother surnamed Wang said slowly:
"Senior brother, we have been friends for more than a hundred years, and you know the situation of my junior brother best, in terms of cultivation, between you and me, in terms of qualifications, I may be slightly better than you. But what about now? Just because I said a few good words for Senior Sister back then, the sect master "promoted" me to this Qianzhong City and became a "landlord"! Hahahaha, this is too much to elevate my Wang, right?"
Seeing this, Dan Chen hurriedly held his hand, signaling him not to be excited anymore, and his mouth also explained:
"Senior brother, of course I know about this, and I'm not saying that you are bad, it's just that Qingxutian is so huge and there are many factions, and Master's final decision is inevitably a little excessive, but this..."
"I'm sorry, senior brother, I'm too excited, come, let's taste this spiritual tea first. ”
At this time, the gray-shirted servant Wang Li happened to bring the tea, and Senior Brother Wang also restrained his emotions, signaled Dan Chen to take a sip of tea first, and then said to the servant:
"You go down first. ”
"Yes, sir. ”
Dan Chen didn't have the heart to drink a lot of tea at this time, he just simply tasted it, but as soon as the tea soup was entered, he raised his head suddenly, and his eyes lit up and said:
"Senior brother, what a good tea! This tea is full of spiritual power, like nature, but now that winter is about to begin, looking at the color and shape of this tea and the degree of spiritual power should not be old tea, this is?"
Senior Brother Wang also put down the teacup at this time, he didn't answer Danchen directly, but said softly:
"Senior brother, senior sister once saved my life in her early years, so I should have spoken for her at that time, and I understand what you said. Qingxutian is huge and redundant, there are ordinary people like me, and there are also people like you, in other words, life is like tea, first bitter and then sweet. ”
After a pause, Senior Brother Wang stared at the tea leaves in the cup, and said:
"Saying that I don't hate the sect master, that's false, but now I am in charge of Qianzhong City for thousands of miles, and the South Demon Clan Dongzhen Demon Gate, even if this is the border where Qingxutian has a perennial shortage of supply, but now I have long been accustomed to the life of mortals here, and I am already very satisfied with the status quo. So now I will thank the Sect Master, and I must also be responsible for the mission given to me by the Clear Void Heaven and the ten thousand lives here!"
"But junior brother, the sect has also given me a mission! I urgently need to go back and restore my life!"
Dan Chen saw that this senior brother Wang didn't seem to let go, and couldn't help but say eagerly.
"That's from the sect master, not the sect!"
"Senior Brother Wang, you !!"
Speaking of this, Dan Chen was also very annoyed, but he didn't know what to say, after all, Senior Brother Wang's words were not only high-sounding, but also obviously had this very deep prejudice against the sect master.
For Dan Chen's anger, Senior Brother Wang seemed to turn a blind eye, and slowly drank the tea by himself, the two people in the living room fell into silence, and the gray-shirted servant at the door also remained motionless, and the biting cold wind blew into the living room, slowly but firmly blowing the tea.
After a while, Senior Brother Wang seemed to calm down some of his emotions, and spoke first:
"What was the result this time?"
Hearing this, Dan Chen thoughtfully glanced at Senior Brother Wang, who was drinking tea by himself, and then put the cup in his hand on the coffee table beside him, and said calmly:
"Senior sister has passed away. ”