Chapter 22 The mud bodhisattva crosses the river
Zhuang Jiuqing comprehended, and immediately understood the meaning of Ye Xibai's actions, hurriedly stopped his voice, tiptoed towards Ye Xibai's direction, and gently turned around to stare at the rear at a position where there were still three steps away from Ye Xibai.
Ye Xibai didn't get up, just meditated and listened carefully.
"Senior Brother Qian, how can you ......?"
"How do I know ......"
“......”
In addition to the sound of crawling ropes, there were also some intermittent screams and exclamations, and after careful identification, Ye Xibai knew that it was Qian Yizhi and his group of six.
Hearing that Qian Yizhi and they might be besieged by some strange creatures, Ye Xibai did not have the slightest nervousness or worry, let alone directly swept up, and rushed towards the direction where Qian Yizhi and them were, in order to save them from danger, but showed an evil smile that seemed to be nothing.
Ye Xibai could hear the sound of the rope, but Zhuang Jiuqing couldn't hear it, he was still just on guard around and didn't notice Ye Xibai's abnormality.
His eyes flickered slightly, Ye Xibai tore off a piece of rabbit meat again, and at the same time said casually, "Zhuang Jiuqing." ”
"Holy Son, is the monster coming?" Zhuang Jiuqing didn't turn his head, still looking around vigilantly, and said, "Please tell me where the monster is, I can definitely drag the big demon and let the Holy Son leave first." ”
Hearing Zhuang Jiuqing's words, Ye Xibai was quite moved, but he didn't express it, so he could only say coldly, "Don't be so nervous, it's not a monster attack." ”
"It's not a monster attacking?"
Zhuang Jiuqing muttered in a low voice, mentioning the heart of his throat and eyes, and finally direction, but he did not immediately relax his vigilance and retract his gaze, but re-examined the surrounding environment before slowly retracting his gaze.
Sitting down next to Ye Xibai, Zhuang Jiuqing was still a little uncertain, quite a feeling of fidgeting, or feeling like sitting on pins and needles.
Sensing Zhuang Jiuqing's abnormality, Ye Xibai just smiled without a trace, and glanced at the roast rabbit that had not eaten a few bites on the soil, and his voice was cold, "What, you don't believe me? Are you worried that some ghosts and monsters will come to you?"
Zhuang Jiuqing hurriedly sat up from the stone, bowed respectfully, and said tremblingly, "The disciple doesn't dare, I'm just worried about ......."
"If you believe me, hurry up and replenish your strength to prepare for the next danger. Ye Xi's white face was like frost, and he said in a deep voice, "If you don't believe it, then don't follow me." ”
"Hmph. Ye Xibai snorted coldly and waved his sleeves, "It just so happens that this place is already under the mountain, you can leave, I won't stop you." ”
Thump.
Zhuang Jiuqing thought that Ye Xibai was angry with him and wanted to drive himself down the mountain, so he knelt directly on the ground, arched his fists with both hands, and said tremblingly, "Holy Son, brother, disciple doesn't mean that, the disciple just feels that if there is danger around, he can react as soon as possible, even if he can't resist the evil ghosts and ghosts, he can drag it out and give the Holy Son a chance to kill the other party." ”
"That's not what the disciple meant. As if realizing something, Zhuang Jiuqing explained in a panic, "The disciple knows that the Holy Son's mana is all over the sky, and there is no need for the disciple to make a move, but the disciple just wants to contribute to the Holy Son, do his best, and beg the Holy Son not to drive me away... ”
Ye Xibai put down the rabbit meat in his hand, stared at Zhuang Jiuqing, who bowed his head and was frightened, and was silent for a long time, I have to say that Zhuang Jiuqing in front of him has a pure temperament and a pure heart.
"Zhuang Jiuqing, Zhuang Jiuqing, I don't want to be so strict with you, it's just that the pit ......" sighed secretly, and after a few breaths, Ye Xibai's voice was like a knife, "Get up, don't take it as an example." ”
"Thank you, Your Son, for your kindness and understanding......"
Zhuang Jiuqing first knelt down again, and then praised Ye Xibai with gratitude, and the look on his face was extremely sincere, not like a contrived act.
"Get up. Ye Xibai nodded slightly, and said, "Hurry up and replenish your strength, later, we may encounter a battle of life and death, I hope that when the time comes, you won't hold me back." ”
Zhuang Jiuqing got up slowly, with some doubts in his heart, could it be that the Holy Son knew where that mysterious horror existed?
There are some things that can only be thought about in his heart, although Zhuang Jiuqing is a little dull, he is not stupid, he naturally knows that the Holy Son is angry, if he asks his doubts now, maybe he will be driven down the mountain by the Holy Son.
"Listen to the Holy Son, he will not harm me. ”
Thinking in his heart, Zhuang Jiuqing did not hesitate, grabbed the almost complete rabbit meat from the ground, and began to chew it.
The night was a little darker again, and the temperature dropped several degrees.
Ye Xibai looked at the fire that was gradually getting smaller and almost extinguished, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he turned his head to look at Zhuang Jiuqing, who had already gnawed the last piece of rabbit meat, "Have you finished eating?" ”
Zhuang Jiuqing quickly swallowed the rabbit meat in his mouth, nodded violently, and said, "Master Hui Shengzi, the disciple has eaten." ”
"Hmm. Ye Xibai stood up and said, "Since you have eaten well, then let me go and pick up some dry firewood." ”
Before, when he saw that the dry firewood was about to run out, Zhuang Jiuqing was about to pick up firewood, but was stopped by Ye Xibai. And now......
The Son is to go with him to collect dry wood. How dare he?
Almost at the moment when Ye Xibai stood up, Zhuang Jiuqing followed suit and hurriedly said, "Holy Son, you can rest here and let the disciple go and collect firewood alone." ”
Ye Xibai glanced at Zhuang Jiuqing coldly, "Are you teaching me how to act?" ”
Zhuang Jiuqing replied tremblingly, "No, it's not ......"
"Hmph, forgive me for not daring. Ye Xibai snorted coldly, turned his head and walked towards the depths of the woods, and said at the same time, "What are you doing there, don't you hurry up and keep up... ”
"Yes, yes, yes. ”
Zhuang Jiuqing agreed, and chased after Ye Xibai in front of him.
More than a quarter of an hour ago, Ye Xibai heard movement in the distance, and knew that Qian Yizhi and his group of six seemed to be caught in a battle, but so what, what did it have to do with himself.
Besides, if the six of them can't solve the danger, and there is no Zhuang Jiuqing's protagonist on their side, then they will be sent to death.
Cultivation is already dangerous and dangerous, and it is already very good that I can go down with the cultivation of immortals, if I still want to save some people who are cold by nature, it is tantamount to thinking that my life is long.
The mud bodhisattva crosses the river and protects himself first.
Except, of course, the main character.
After walking in the woods for half an hour, Zhuang Jiuqing suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Xibai with a surprised expression.