Volume 1 Dead Leaves Return to Dust Chapter 100 Mountains and rivers that can be seen by only one person
Naturally not.
As Xun Mei said, the fairy road is more cruel than the world, more real, the world kills, the sword and the pen, or the apocryphal or the pinch, always have to find out half of the name before willing to raise the knife, come and go are secretly competing, the city is red and white, where will be like the monk at every turn to fight, only with a body of cultivation for the pleasure of revenge, but life and death.
Wu Xingyun and Zhuang Mo's words poked the hearts of everyone on the clouds, they were still the pride of the sky in most people's mouths not long ago, and everywhere they went, they were like stars and moons, and the huge gap made them have a short trance, but after this trance, who can really be willing?
Shang Nuan, Xu Ke and the others were silent, their eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance, Zhuang Mo saw it, and took the opportunity to say: "Everyone, let's urge the magic trick together and sink this cloud down!"
Ye Ku, who had been silent on the sidelines, saw everything in his eyes, maybe he had never had such an experience in his life, and now he had entered the mortal bone nine grades in one go, standing in the vision of how high he was, he didn't feel anything, but he also kept the determined appearance of several people in his heart.
is like a rural scholar who has just entered Shangyu to catch the exam, and like a little chivalrous man who ran away from home and entered the rivers and lakes for the first time.
The former was shocked by the prosperity of the capital, the lights were full of wine, and the strings and songs were full of poems and books, and he did not look down on those high-rollers who spent a lot of money, and those high teeth who embraced each other.
The latter sighed at the breadth of the river and the breadth of the lake, and sighed that he was just one of the many carp that crossed the river, but he was full of curiosity and courage, and collided with this river and lake.
His original intention of mixing in the ancient spirit was just to see the remnants of the wooden palace, not that the monks he had fought before made him feel how powerful this mystical method was, but that he heard the name of Gu Ye from the matter of Na'en General's revenge, and later heard the word wooden palace, and something in his memory was hooked, which made Ye Ku's heart full of curiosity about this mystical method.
For some reason, this cloud fell much faster than it had just risen, except for Sang Xuan, who had said in advance that he would stay behind to take care of Xunmei, everyone came to the edge of the cloud.
It was only when this encounter was close that I could see the true face of a few black shadows standing still in the great river.
"Boom—"
The roaring river turned over the tattered mast, it was mixed with the surging river water, the wet wood was dark, as if it had been hidden at the bottom of the river at this time before it surfaced, and the ghost of the day was seen again, the black light flowed, it seemed that the face was not at present, only a large piece of black remained, dozens of zhang horizontally, blocking the middle of the river.
The clouds were so low that the waves from the raging river could even wet the trouser legs of a few people, and the muddy yellow water was mixed with countless mud and sand, and the clouds were dyed yellow-brown like mud.
"It's just a rotten mast, and I don't think it's likely to be dangerous. I don't know if it's missing a heart, Zhang Youhu laughed.
The roaring sound of water is in the ears, the magnificent scene is in sight, and there is a mighty and fast wind blowing, which is also a magnificent scene that makes people open-minded, but it is still too far from everyone's expectations.
It was not an unexpected adventure, there was no inheritance under hope, and the mood of several people was obviously a little low, and the light in their eyes seemed to have dimmed a little.
In their respective families, the elders will also talk about cultivation from time to time, and there are also a few genuine and unique books in the house, and there are one or two records of cultivating immortals.
At that time, the elders of the family said that the fairy road is not easy, the fairy road is difficult, the book says that the fairy road is cruel, the fairy road is unpredictable, they all listened, read, but where can they really understand the true meaning, now see those monks of the vast supernatural power to pick up these things that are about to be forgotten one by one, and naturally ignorantly write off the word "yuan" is how important it is for monks.
Only Zhang Youhu was not less interested, and threw the pig-killing knife with a straight face, and the surrounding water vapor was still stained with pig blood The blade was rolled, and suddenly gathered into a small waterspout at the knife body, breaking the rushing river, and the river that was too late to close in the future dragged out a straight line and crashed into the bottom of the river.
"The ancients said: Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of the sick tree. I, Zhang Youhu, am here today, determined to practice hard, and will never do this pig killing guy again, and I hope that the Taoist ancestors, Buddhas, and divine ancestors will be in the heavenly spirit to ensure that I have a smooth path to immortality and immortality. ”
After that, Zhang Youhu actually knelt on his knees and kowtowed a few times, but they all knocked on the clouds, without the slightest pain, and he couldn't hear the sound of knocking.
Zhuang Mo saw Zhang Youhu looking at this mast like this, he had some hope in his heart, and asked: "Brother Zhang, don't you know something about this mast, why did you suddenly make such a big gift to this turbid river." ”
I thought that Zhang Youhu was nervous, and on a whim, he did such a ridiculous thing when everyone was gloomy, but he didn't want him to reach out and wipe it on his face, wipe off the mud and sand on his kowtow just now, and said solemnly:
"You are all people of good fortune, so why do you ask me?"
He looked serious, but the words he said were ambiguous, which made everyone on the clouds like the second monk of Zhang's head puzzled and couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
Zhuang Mo only said that this Zhang Youhu didn't want to say, or maybe this pig killer didn't know anything at all, and pretended to be a ghost here, so he shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't ask anymore, and turned to Sang Xuan:
"Senior Sister Sang Xuan, how long will it take for Senior Sister Xun to wake up?"
"Half a month at most, three days at least. I don't know if it's because of the ugly scars on his face and some inferiority, Sang Xuan always cherishes words like gold, if he can't say it, he won't say it, if he can't move, if he can't move, if he can be alone.
Xu Ke pulled out a map out of nowhere, looked at it for a while, and said: "If I remember correctly, the river under our feet should be a tributary of Ningshui, there are too many tributaries of Ningshui, we can't name them one by one, this river is not wide, we just need to urge the clouds to cross the river, and we can see the riverbank in less than half an hour." ”
These words were said in a very small voice, but the words were clear, breaking through the barrier of the sound of gushing water, and falling into everyone's ears.
Zhang Youhu suddenly stepped forward, wanting to take a look at the picture, but his eyes widened when his eyes fell on the roll of sheepskin, stretched out his head to look left and right on the spread map, the puzzled look on his face became more and more intense, and finally raised his head, stared at Xu Ke suspiciously, pointed to the sheepskin suspended in the air, and said:
"What are you looking at just now, prostitute, can't you make up something to fool us, this kind of juncture is not a joke, in case the line forks in the road, it will be troublesome. ”
After Zhang Youhu finished speaking, he turned over the parchment scroll, and turned it around for everyone to look at it one by one, and a few people saw that there was nothing on the parchment scroll!
As for the indecent two words that made several girls frown, it was a nickname made up casually by Youhu, which had been called many times in private, and every time it made Xu Ke, an innocent young man who had not even pulled the girl's hand, feel embarrassed.
"I'm not talking nonsense, I know that you can't see the mountains and rivers on this sheepskin, and the things on this sheepskin can only be seen by me since I was a child, and I can't explain it clearly. Xu Ke rarely expressed his opinion, and when Zhang Youhu, a god-headed guy, made a fuss, he immediately blushed and defended himself loudly.
It's just that what kind of strange thing is this, since he was a child, only Xu Ke can see the mountains and rivers, and it is too unbelievable to think about it, which is unconvincing.
Ye Ku only stared at the parchment scroll tightly, and asked for no reason: "Where did you get this parchment scroll?"
"This is my family for generations, my father...... After I left, I kept it all the time. Xu Ke was afraid that Ye Ku would not believe it, so he added: "What I said is true, and there is no lie." ”
Ye Ku seemed to think of something, but did not reply again.
At this time, everyone had raised the clouds a little, so that the splashing yellow river could no longer disturb the clouds, and also let the rumbling water Xiang stay away from their ears, and sat in a circle beside Xun Mei.
This time there is really the style of immortals sitting in the clouds, but the state of mind can never be compared.
Several people turned their eyes to Zhuang Mo, and they were already faintly headed by him.
At this moment, there was a great blue river in the sky, winding in the air, spreading rapidly towards everyone, and in the blink of an eye, it spread over everyone's heads.
The rich and fresh water vapor came to the face, and the big river mixed with tens of millions of catties of yellow mud and sand and gravel under the feet was completely different, this river water was clear and transparent, like a blue jade belt floating in the sky, among which there were live fish and shrimp, and there was an ice sword that rose and fell in the water, which was a series of ice sword qi.
After a while, there was a middle-aged woman treading water and following the river, such characters were unfathomable in the eyes of Zhuang Mo and several people, with great means, but the figure carried by the blue river was a little embarrassed and hasty at this time, as if some great horror was approaching, it was a terrible ghost who asked for his life, and the impermanence of the soul, so that such beings could only fly away with their lives.
The middle-aged woman's sense is so keen, she can naturally detect the gaze of several people, she is already pale, her liver and gallbladder are broken, but she still doesn't like her embarrassed appearance to be looked at by a few "ants".
She already had a madness on the verge of despair in her heart, and for a while, the killing intent rose wildly, and her face, which still had a little bit of posture, was a little distorted, and with a finger, the surging blue water split into one, roaring and rushing, and nine Xuan Ice sword qi hung in the river, and the river water became thinner and thinner, rushing towards the clouds where several people lived.
This was just a casual blow to her, and she couldn't delay much at all, and the big river meandered in the air, carrying her middle-aged woman away quickly.
Behind her, there was still nothing, and I didn't know what such a powerful monk was afraid of.
"Ahh
A painful wail resounded through the heavens, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to be startled, and a very thin cloud gap was separated.