321. Falling son is called killing
The moon sets and the sun rises in the murmuring water, and the clouds are drunk with the sound of birds.
Forget the years in the mountains, the Sumeru lunch box on the stone table outside the hall has been changed and changed, the seven or eight traveling birds on the eaves have come and gone, and another day is coming to an end.
After speaking, Luoyang suddenly remembered that this was what a stubborn old man liked to say to him the most, and the memory in his heart turned uncontrollably.
After being out of his mind for a long time, Luoyang pushed the door and entered the hospital, looked at the apprentice who was lying on the table and was drowsy, and asked again, "What are you going to eat tonight?"
"Drunken flower fish and white cloud crispy meat in the morning inn, soup dumplings and small wonton ...... in Xifeng Restaurant"
Seeing Luoyang coming out of the house, Jiang Luo suddenly had a spirit, and the same kind of delicacies were gradually wonderful and ordinary stone table, Luoyang glanced at the apprentice's shriveled stomach, smiled, and said, "You don't have to wait for me next time, just eat first." ”
"I'm not waiting for you, I'm just too lazy to run errands......"
Jiang Luo shook his head, savored the delicious soup dumplings, and said undesirable words.
Luoyang saw through it without saying anything, picked up the little wonton and gently took a sip of the soup, picked up a piece of drunken fish with the umami and tasted it carefully, and there was intoxication and satisfaction in his eyebrows.
The master came first, and the apprentice naturally followed, swallowing the soup bag, taking a sip of wonton soup, and eating a mouthful of drunken and tender fish.
"You have to eat things slowly, you can't do it quickly, and it's better to do everything slowly except run for your life......"
"It's true that we are going to the top of the mountain, but the scenery along the way is the best talking point when we get to the top of the mountain. ”
"Well, this must have been said by the master. Jiang Luo shook his head and said, even though Luoyang's scrutiny was obvious, he still looked at it steadily, and asked without waiting for Luoyang to speak: "How can Master be so old-fashioned and energetic?"
"What should the words of the teacher be?"
"Master should be able to say, I like the scenery under the mountain, what are you going to do at the top of the mountain?"
Luoyang smiled lightly at this childish words, lowered his head and continued to eat, Jiang Luo scratched his head, and also quieted down, focusing on the food in front of him.
The traveling birds on the eaves came and went, Luoyang jumped on the roof with satisfaction, looked at the clouds in the sky, waved his sword in the air, and rode the wind and sword.
The sword light disappeared into the sky, and Ling Qiwei, who had just stepped into the Flying Feather Palace, pursed her lips, looked at the jade talisman in her hand, sighed and turned back to the mountain, it was not that she didn't send a letter, it was that Luoyang didn't give a chance to send a letter.
Of course, Luoyang didn't know that Nan Nuo had sent a letter, what he was thinking about now was the old goat in the old village, although he didn't know why Liu Yan didn't go to get the Nine Holy Maps, but that picture must be inextricably linked to the old goat.
The old village in the sunset is still the same as in the old days, Luoyang fell straight into the village, the villagers tacitly walked into the house, closed the door, only the old village chief who sat on the courtyard wall still smiled and looked at the sunset.
As Luoyang approached, the old village chief finally retracted his gaze, looked at Luoyang, looked at the sunset, and compared the height of the dusty boy with the light in the sky.
"Why did the Immortal Elder come?"
When Luoyang got closer, the old village chief looked at Guangxia and spoke quietly, not giving Luoyang a chance to jokingly ask him which was better than the slanting sun outside the mountain.
"For a Sheep ......"
"As long as it's not for this village, every family has sheep, and the immortal chief can take it at will. ”
"I don't take it, I just ask him questions. ”
Luoyang shook his head, walked by the old man in the glow of the sun, and walked into the courtyard gently, the old goat walked slowly to the front of the circle, touched the wooden fence with his horn, tilted his head and stared at the old man in the glow for a long time and then looked at Luoyang, there was a sense of prayer in his eyes.
"I don't understand what you're saying, so if you can understand me, nod your head. ”
The old goat nodded, and called softly to the old man at the door.
Luoyang narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "He's going to die, you want me to help him, and then you'll give me what I want, right?"
The goat nodded again, glancing at the glowing sunset, and its cry became more rapid.
Luoyang took out a bottle of elixir without thinking, and forcibly helped the old man take it before he opened his mouth to spit out the last of his anger, mobilizing his spiritual power to help him digest the medicinal power.
The old man slept more sweetly, Luoyang left a talisman to block the wind and cold, the old sheep called a few more times, opened his mouth and bit the corner of Luoyang's clothes, and dragged it slightly towards the Taoist temple full of gloom.
Luoyang placed the old road to follow closely, the mountain road is very easy to walk, the old sheep stayed in front of the Taoist temple for a long time and then continued to move forward, not long approached the cliff, and whispered to the bottom of the cliff.
In a moment, there was an eagle's cry under the cliff, and the black eagle swept towards the top of the mountain, and the sharp eagle claws fell, and it was rare to get an inch into Luoyang before it was blocked by the plain white sword light.
The old sheep called a few more times, the black eagle was unwilling to sing, soared for a long time in the old sheep's urging and flapped its wings and fell down the cliff, grabbed a dilapidated bookcase and put it beside Luoyang, called a few more times to the old sheep, flapped its wings and went away, and disappeared after a while. E-book house
Luoyang opened the bookbox, and the picture scroll inside was directly included in the Sumeru ring without looking at it, and the Heavenly Master's fishing hook can break through the endless void, who knows if he will be interested in the picture?
The picture was taken, the formation in the bookcase was touched, and a bottle of ammunition and a note with a crooked font appeared.
"Transformation Pill, Xiao Hei left it for Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei left for Lao Bai. ”
Luoyang took out the pill, flipped his hand, and without waiting for the old sheep to react to the medicine in his stomach, the brocade white glow flashed, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword went straight to the sky.
"Luoyang, give me the Nine Holy Diagrams, otherwise, there will be no grass in this mountain for thousands of miles!"
"Seniors, don't laugh, don't be afraid of karmic fire and thunder tribulation if you kill so much?"
Luoyang summoned the Heavenly Sword, and did not take the threat of the beggar to heart at all, the Heavenly Tribulation is a red line that all Da Luo cannot cross, unless the beggar does not want to go further, otherwise, he will never dare to kill innocent people.
"Luoyang, you may not know, my life span is not much, that elixir is my last hope, I want to live, whoever doesn't let me live will be called to death, Luoyang, I really can't help you, but you don't want them to die, right?"
"The Nine Holy Maps only make sense if you collect nine pairs, so what can I do if I have these three pairs?"
The beggar chattered, his voice getting louder and louder, and his eyes gradually turned red, which was a sign of enchantment!
Luoyang didn't dare to hesitate, just took out the Nine Holy Diagrams, and the sloppy Taoist people's hanging stones fell resolutely, chuckling to themselves, only four words but murderous.
"Slay the dragon, call kill!"
The sound fell, the thunder light above the old village was instantaneous, and the sky was dark for a while, and Luoyang hurriedly urged a thought to bloom, but this was originally a mental calculation or unintentional, although the sword lotus in the sky blocked most of the electric light, but the residual power of the thunder law was enough to annihilate all the mountains under the sea of clouds.
Dozens of villages scattered among the mountains, nearly 1,000 people were scattered, leaving nothing behind.
Luoyang's eyes were red, and the Heavenly Master took the opportunity to quietly drop the fishing hook, and only then did he hook the scroll Luoyang's hand was quick to urge the spell, but he still couldn't avoid being fished out of two scrolls of pictures.
"Kill!"
The fishing hook just disappeared with the scroll, the mad beggar roared and raised his arms, the wind and clouds of the sky changed, the whirlpool-like ink clouds pressed very low and low, and dozens of invisible yin thunder poured into the gate of heaven, attracting the waves of the sea to surge, and the stars that sealed the sky were dimmed.
Luoyang's gaze became more and more indifferent, gradually passing away and becoming angry, and finally turned into a blank.
The Heavenly Sword was slowly raised, and a thunderbolt fell, painting the plain white sword body with a red dazzling pattern, at first glance it looks similar to the lines on the Sauvignon Blanc, but it is actually very different, each character is full of destruction and killing intent, and a glance will be unforgettable for a lifetime.
As the hanging sword fell silently, the flowing clouds changed direction, the electric light changed direction, everything in heaven and earth obeyed the heavenly sword, this sword is the will of heaven, and the will of heaven is irreversible!
The tide of spiritual power swept by, and a trace of clarity flashed in the beggar's eyes, and the moment of the sword light added to his body actually had a sense of relief.
The beggar died, and the sword was provoked when the soul went out of the body, and the evil soul was completely annihilated before it entered the reincarnation!
"Disgusting creatures still want to be reincarnated?"
Luo Yang muttered softly, revealing the contempt of the high in a very unfamiliar tone, the pair of lifeless blank eyes swept the heavens and the earth, and raised the heavenly sword one by one, and the voice like a judgment echoed in the air.
"The six worlds are turbid, the number of qi has been exhausted, at this time, there should be a red lotus industry ......"
In the sound of the edict, Qiong Xiao turned red, like a piece of black iron that had just been taken out of the furnace, and there was sparks in the wind, although it was early spring, it was hotter than the summer in this ten thousand miles.
The crimson buds of the void space gradually condensed, the pure bamboo hanging in the sea of Luoyang fell suddenly, the cold edict came to an abrupt end, Luoyang's eyes changed, and the Qingming that was not easy to recover was swallowed up by indifference in an instant, and the heavenly sword that was put down was slowly raised.
The bright moon that was pressed into the sea of knowledge by the pure bamboo continued to bloom with dazzling glow, and Chen Yu's handprint continued to change, pressing down the six pure bamboos that were trembling and rising again, distracted and transmitted, and the tone was anxious, "Do it, what are you waiting for?"
The presence that couldn't see the figure and face in the shadow shook his head and replied, "It's not time to ...... yet."
"I can't get over this catastrophe, how can we talk about the future?"
"If you use that thing, even if you survive this catastrophe, you won't have a future!"
"We still have time!"
"We're running out of time!"
After saying that, the existence waved his hand to seal the void, and was silent even though Chen Yu was calling in a thousand ways.
Creatures will not lie dormant in the season when all things sprout, let alone sprout in the season when all things are dormant, when to do what kind of thing, this is fate, and it cannot be disobeyed!
Knowing the waves of the sea, the pure bamboo can no longer suppress the glow, and three of them are bounced away in an instant, and suddenly there are stars in the sky, and the young ancestor breaks through the boundary, and the sword finger is accurately pointed at Luoyang's eyebrows, and at the same time, the Buddha's light, Taoist scriptures, purple electricity, and true fire all fall, and the Tianmen of Luoyang is banned to death, but the karmic fire red lotus is quietly blooming!