Chapter 11: Jindan
Bi Xianqing did hate Zhang Daoxu a little at the moment, but intuitively believed in him, so he relayed the origin of Wushan Yin.
Hua Mei stared down and was silent for a long time. From a pair of old shoes with threads worn off on Bi Xianqing's feet, all the way up, to the short fight of the black Bu Longdong, waist, shoulders - finally to the face.
In the end, I mustered up the courage to look at the cinnabar mole again, and it didn't produce anything unusual.
She sighed: "If it's really Wushan Yin, then I should get through it this time." With that, she smiled.
Bi Xianqing couldn't help but be angry: "You can still laugh? I'm almost sad here, don't you see that Lao Tzu has wrinkles?" he said as he pinched Hua Mei's cheeks, pulled them in front of his eyes, and turned his face to her, trying to make her look at the corners of his eyes.
"The light is tight, and it deceives. Hua Mei touched the corner of his eye and smiled.
Bi Xianqing smiled, let go of the flowers, and sat down next to her: "I probably know that Zhang Daoxu is right, Wushan...... I've heard about it. "That's still thanks to the blessing of Lao Bi's peach blossom biography, during that period he also met a few little demons, got lost in Bijiazhuang, and asked him where Lao Bi lived. Naturally, he showed them the way very enthusiastically, and by the way, he asked them where they came from, and they were talking about Wushan.
It turns out that Wushan not only produces demons, but also demon kings.
Speaking of this, Bi Xianqing turned Hua Mei's body over and faced himself: "Hua Mei, let's go to Fuyao Sect with Zhang Daoxu, right?"
Hua Mei was naturally very supportive, and nodded: "But the Fuyao Sect does not accept me." "She doesn't have a fairy root, she hasn't been, she hasn't had it in two lifetimes.
"What are you afraid of?" Bi Xianqing didn't care, rubbed her hair that he had just combed, and snorted lightly, "I'll take you there first, and then find a way to let you also cultivate immortals." ”
Let a person who does not have immortal roots cultivate immortals?
What a big breath.
Hua Mei gave him a thumbs up appreciatively: "Courageous." ”
Shake the past and the present.
chatting and chatting, the topic automatically ran to the Fuyao Sect. In the past, when Hua Mei didn't know it, she could probably be indifferent, but now that she knows, that person may be in Fuyao Sect, and her heart is still in turmoil. She knows the Wushan seal in the sea, and she must be inseparable from him.
"Young Master. She called Bi Xianqing and bit her lower lip.
Bi Xianqing didn't seem to notice her thoughts, and asked with the corners of her lips slightly raised, "I'm here." ”
"You...... Isn't there anything you want to ask me?" Hua Mei raised her eyes, and her soft eyes were opposed.
Bi Xianqing poked into her forehead, stared at her with a pair of bright eyes, and then snapped his fingers: "Are you crazy again?"
"Tap!" Hua Mei was speechless.
She does want to confess, but it seems that people are not happy.
was making noise, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the thin door of the room opened, and a man covered in blood rolled in.
The blood covered his face and his face, and he couldn't even distinguish his facial features. However, according to his clothes, the two still guessed a rough idea.
After being frightened, they all muttered in surprise: "Bi Dacheng?"
"Are you dead?"
"I don't know. ”
The reason why Lao Bi is prosperous is that he is rich and stupid, but most of them rely on his appearance. In addition, Mrs. Bi's appearance is not bad, so the three sons born by the two are also good-looking. If it weren't for Bi Xianqing's monster physique, the three of them would probably have their children around their knees, and they would be much happier than ordinary people. It's like now, the wives marry one later than the other, and naturally the son has not seen half of it. It seems that for this reason, the Jin family and the Li family, who married into the Bi family, also did not want to see Bi Xianqing. As for Bi Sanshui's poor daughter-in-law who didn't pass through the door, God knows what kind of hatred Bi Xianqing will become.
It is the daughter-in-law of the Bi family that is difficult to marry, and Bi Dacheng and Bi Ermu are particularly painful. It is said that it is because of the old Bi romance, so people bring it in the womb, and the family style is like this. Only the two of them know the suffering, who the doesn't want to sit left and right to enjoy the blessings of all people, and there have to be girls who dare to be bold. It's hard to come to one, and naturally the ancestors will offer it.
So, as soon as Jin Zuzong left, Bi Dacheng's whole person was about to go out of his body.
Hua Mei and Bi Xianqing glanced at each other, and couldn't help but have a question.
His wife is dead, does Bi Dacheng still want to be martyred?
You are martyred, how can you pick them to come into the house?
There is a debtor and a debtor, you have to find a liar.
The lying demon was killed by Zhang Daoxu, so you have to find Zhang Daoxu.
Can't you find Zhang Daoxu?
Hua Mei crouched down, trying to show him the way.
"Bi Dacheng, hey...... You're pretending to be dead......" She wanted to poke Bi Dacheng, but there was really no place to start.
He seemed to have just swam around the duck blood soup before coming up, and those who didn't know thought he was a puddle of duck blood soup. In this way, where can you still see what looks dignified, lying on the ground, there is too much blood tofu.
"Bi poked, cough!" Bi's voice suddenly came from outside the door. I don't know when, Zhang Daoxu leaned on the door frame, holding the dust in his arms, and his face was as cold as an ice sculpture.
Horrishingly, there was a hole in his forehead, and thin streaks of blood were dripping. As if feeling impatient, Zhang Daoxu wiped it with a calm face, and then staggered through the door.
As he walked, he said, "Time is running out, forgive me." Then he sat down on the stool and gasped.
"You ......" Hua Mei was stunned, "Your ...... of Zhihai" At this point, she realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately stared at nothing.
Zhang Daoxu's sea of knowledge collapsed.
This made her feel more subtle than Bi Dacheng rolling in.
Bi Xianqing slowly came over to look at him with his hands in his hand, and asked very coldly, "What's the matter, Daochang Zhang." ”
"I'm dying. Zhang Daoxu put his head on the back of the chair, so that the blood in his brain could be reduced to a little bit. He continued, "So for my sake, for the sake of me dying, please Changyue, you always have a strained face on me, after all, I am planting it for your family and your father." ”
Bi Xianqing hooked a chair and sat down, his expression eased: "You didn't lie to me?"
"Lie or not, see if I'll live later. Zhang Daoxu rolled his eyes and looked at Hua Mei.
This stinky cultivator won't want to pull her up when he is dying, right?
Hua Mei subconsciously took a step back.
Zhang Daoxu paused slightly on her face, and then turned his head to Bi Xianqing.
Bi Xianqing was really stunned, wasn't he still alive when he was separated? Why didn't he see him for a long time, and he was about to die? After being cheated so much, he naturally didn't believe it. But the blood hole in his forehead is very realistic, and it doesn't seem to be fake.
"You...... What the hell is going on?"
Zhang Daoxu threw a scimitar at the table: "Don't talk nonsense, I'll leave my last words." If you give this knife, it will be yours, and if you return it, you will look down on me. In the future, when you have achieved great success in your cultivation, there will naturally be the best magic weapons for you to choose, and you can also practice it yourself. ”
Bi Xianqing raised his eyebrows, gently stroked the pattern on the scimitar, and muttered: "The last words are still so verbose." ”
Zhang Dao pretended not to hear, and threw a stone on the table: "This is the listening stone of this gate, and my last words to the master are all in it, please ...... Cough...... I would like to ask you to hand it over to my second senior brother...... No, it's better to leave it to the boss. ”
Listening Stone.
It's a weird thing again.
Bi Xianqing didn't look at it and stuffed it into his arms.
Zhang Daoxu sighed: "If the sky wants me to fall here, I can't help it." When I die, please take me on the road and let me go back to Fuyao Sect for requiem. ”
Bi Xianqing glanced at him: "Is there anything else?"
Zhang Daoxu thought for a while: "It's gone." ”
"What's going on?" Bi Xianqing crossed his arms and looked at him, "And Bi Dacheng, you threw him in?"
Zhang Daoxu covered the blood hole in his forehead and looked up at the roof: "Yes, this kid is hiding near the deserted house and doesn't know what to do." I'm fighting the demon to the death, and if he hadn't come out in the way, why would I be so miserable. ”
"Lie demon?" Hua Mei remembered the moment when she was almost possessed, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
Bi Xianqing narrowed his eyes: "The lie demon is still alive?"
"After you left, it came back. I don't know what this guy is colluding with, but his cultivation has risen sharply. First he wanted to possess Bi Dacheng, but he was blocked by me, and then he wanted to possess me......" Zhang Daoxu didn't know what to think, and was quite proud, "So I came to invite you into the urn and locked it in my sea of knowledge." ”
With a "snap", he suddenly slapped the table board indignantly, and gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect this guy to dare to blow himself up and cultivate." ”
Therefore, his sea of knowledge was also gloriously exploded into a bowl of paste.
Zhang Daoxu has practiced for a hundred years, and he has never met such an arrogant lying demon. You are a spirit born of lies, proud devil!
I thought it was a gutter, but I didn't expect a big river to be included in the gutter. So Zhang Daoxu's broken boat capsized.
"Poor Kou Mo Chase, why are you so stupid. "Bi Xianqing helped his forehead.
For a long time, Zhang Daoxu didn't speak.
Hua Mei felt that it was not good, and stepped forward and poked him gently: "Zhang Daochang?" Since he was dying, she didn't mind being a little friendly to him.
This poke started from under his fingers, and Zhang Daoxu's bloody robe suddenly cracked. From this small point, it quickly spread throughout his body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the person in front of him, who was still alive, became powder.
Fall on the stool.
Sprinkle on the ground.
There was also a star that floated to Bi Xianqing.
......
Hua Mei maintained the posture of poking him, and stood stiff for a long time: "Young master...... It has nothing to do with me. ”
Bi Xianqing was also a little confused: "I know." He touched the scimitar, stood up and dusted off his ashes, "Let's clean it up." ”
After Bi Xianqing was enlightened, he studied Danqing for a period of time under Lao Bi's hand. Lao Bi gave him a set of pens, which he hadn't touched since he was five years old.
Hua Mei wrapped the pen together with cotton rope and used it to sweep Zhang Daoxu's ashes into a large bowl.
There was no way, Zhang Daoxu died too quickly, and they didn't have time to prepare anything.
swept to the pile on the stool, and swept out a cyan bead the size of a dragon's eye.
"What is this?" Bi Xianqing took it and looked at it.
Hua Mei probably recognized: "Jindan." ”