Chapter 139: Choosing Zangfeng (Asking for Subscription)
The ghost has ears on the side and mouth on the front, and when the eyes are closed, a strange laugh comes out.
The old madman kept belittling, seeing this ghost rushing down, going to the halfway waist of Fafeng, and drilling into it tightly, he could hear the mosquitoes and insects in it, and struggled to escape, and then he heard the terrifying cry inside, although he couldn't see what was happening in it, he knew that there was no good thing when he looked at the old madman's obscene expression.
Fashan's eyelids jumped, he also turned around and flew back to the peak, raised his hand and pinched out a magic trick, and three big words "one law drive" appeared out of thin air, and then he pushed him forward and integrated into the mountain.
Even if this gossip ghost thing was chased by three big characters and ran out, touching the back half of his own painful chatter, it was still blurred by more than half, it seems that the power of this magic trick is not low, and it is still a little beyond the scope of the ghost thing.
The old madman flew over, pretending to be a good old man, touching the devil's buttocks, blowing, raising his sword and putting it in, and said distressedly: "Poor ghost, you did a good deed today, and when you go back, some of your little ghosts devoured you last time, and you grew white and strong." ”
The mountain of Fafeng began to loosen, some settlement, the meaning of collapse, the top of the head of Fashan hair, but can not be separated, when the three words into it, there is a calming effect, but only a few breaths on the emergence of a small head, this small head is like a soul body, is tightly buckled, out of a white-bearded old man, rickety, coughed twice, "Everyone, don't torture me anymore, I'm already old, in a few years I will find a little god to replace me to serve everyone." It's time to be quiet!"
It can be seen that the ghost thing with seven ears and eight mouths just now should have disturbed the soul of this self-proclaimed little god, his eyes were low and lifeless, and it seemed that what he said was not bad.
Fa Shan stood respectfully in the air and said: "I am the master of this peak, Fa Shan, there were some small things just now, disturbing the peak god, please go back and rest, we will deal with it ourselves." ”
Before Fengshen could breathe a sigh of relief, he coughed a few times, sat on the ground, and saw the old madman not far away, picked out his half-white hair, held the crutch that swirled up from the rocks of the peak, touched it in the palm of his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "What about the junior who woke me up? Where is it? Why don't you apologize to me?"
He was looking at the old madman, who knew that this sullen breath did not come out, causing Fa Feng to settle, slowly sinking three or four zhang, a lot lower, just look at the crutches in his hand touch, click is not sinking, looking at the old madman, "Don't come yet!"
He pondered for a while, and a few jagged front teeth called softly: "Wind puller, you don't care about your people? Or watching the play from a distance, watching my old tooth can't sleep peacefully?"
At this time, an embarrassing cough sound came from a distance, and an old man wearing a tattooed green dragon kingfisher green robe appeared, followed by the white-haired old man sitting on the sword peak, and said embarrassedly: "Senior Fengshen, please forgive the junior's disturbance, I have prepared tea in the Spring Moon Palace, waiting for you to taste it." ”
"As for these people's jokes, I'll deal with them harshly, let's go. ”
Whitebeard Peak snorted a few times, glanced at a few people for some reason, rolled up a hundred flowers and flew away, and the foreshadowing was also laid in front
The wide air and waterway go without the strength of the wind.
The white-haired old man standing in the air couldn't help but laugh a few times, "You really are disturbing the mountain gods, if it weren't for the wind leader to make peace, otherwise you would be comfortable." ”
"No matter what the reason is, let's stop here, continue to test the disciples who have not succeeded, and there are still mortal family members waiting for the return of the child under the peak. ”
Fashan flicked his sleeves, and flew to the stone tower with a calm face, wanting to close his eyes to calm his broken state of mind, leaving some embarrassed old madmen in space, and asked unhappily: "Then how about my Tibetan Peak disciple? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll put you Fafeng again..."
Before he finished speaking, the white-haired old man opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then glanced at Li Shuishan meaningfully, his expression was cloudy, and he didn't know what to say.
He looked at Li Shuishan's face a few more times, waved his hand, and said lightly: "You can come with me." ”
Li Shuishan didn't know what to do, but he looked at it again and again, and the old madman watched the white-haired old man take away the young man who wanted to theorize, and he didn't feel a good feeling in his heart.
Although he didn't talk much, he accidentally missed his hand this time, and wanted to scare the peak god, but he didn't expect to find an old one, which would kill him, but fortunately someone played a round game, but he couldn't hold this breath in his heart, and sat at the end corner of the stone tower without saying a word, looking at the sky slanting through the sun, as if he was loudly proclaiming that if he was an evil way, how could he be afraid of the sun in the sky.
Fashan seemed to be silent, and he had been greeting him for decades in his heart, starting from his appearance when he was a child, and now he is an old and disrespectful appearance, as if he was a fuse, lighting their war again, and speaking fiercely with his fists.
Li Shuishan followed the white-haired old man to the sword peak, there were swords contending on it, especially the reversed aperture, there was a sword shadow emerging, and the rustic hall behind it, there were three naked children at the door, each holding a small green sword, with a three-inch edge on it, and he couldn't study the two small stones in front of him.
The white-haired old man invited Li Shuishan to sit in a specially prepared small stone pavilion, in which there were only three or four stone benches, smooth and glazed, and there were mosquito probes next to the smooth yellow stone on the side, and he looked at the young man he didn't know with some surprise.
This kind of intentional or unintentional elegance and quietness, from the surrounding small stones suspended in the air, remembering that it is not unreasonable to see the mountains and mountains in the distance before, but this cloud and mist obscure, there will be many peaks that have not been seen, just like this, how can you look back and not see the boundary that belongs to Qingshui City and the temple?
And here there are still some green, yellow, green and black stones, completely covered by a plant that grows on the cliff, forming a natural creation of the scene, now it looks the same beauty, this exquisite eye can see the faint fragrance, wrapped in his nose, smelling a kind of review of his own memory, the same belongs to the Xiangshan feeling.
Unfortunately, it is not exact.
The white-haired old man wanted to say everything he wanted to say after Li Shuishan's quiet viewing, and he wanted to discuss with him the scenery that belonged to this place.
"What does it feel like to look at the distance from here?"
"Will you not see what you want?"
Li Shuishan took a few more looks, these glances are different, looking at the quiet water quality, browsing the color of the grass among the flowers, tasting the beauty between the peaks, and the flawless green green
color, through the blur of the corner of the eye, blindly see clearly what belongs to the mortal earth.
"Senior, is it something I remember, or do I see something that I don't see in the distance?"
"If that's the case, I don't know how to answer it. ”
The white-haired old man stroked his soft white beard, and the color of Chunhui in his eyes was obvious, as if he had seen the ups and downs of the world and the great sorrows and joys, and had never changed his state of mind.
"I'll just say, no wonder the kid from that Fafeng will reject you, you are really not suitable to stay here, you have more room to exert yourself, in mortal dust. ”
"There's where you find yourself, you find something that belongs to you. ”
Li Shuishan asked: "I don't understand what my predecessors said, I came to this point when I chose the road. I don't know that the Chongluan Mountain Range is actually the Taibei Mountain as it is commonly called, so what do you want me to look for? ”
"You... I really think so, I have a pair of bright eyes, but through the human heart, even if I can't see any results, I can just reason about it. ”
"Oh, let's see if what I'm thinking is true," he closed his thick eyebrows and waited quietly.
The white-haired old man smiled, obviously looking at a joke quietly, but in fact, his attitude and expression were too calm, and after about half an hour, he heard the moment the sword light burst out, wrapped around Li Shuishan, and he was a little reluctant to leave.
"It seems that you still have some fate with this peak, it is better to stay here, the old madman's place is also extremely sloppy, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it. ”
Li Shuishan looked at the white-haired old man with some curiosity, "Senior, didn't the Fafeng Peak Master say that I am not suitable for here?" Hearing him say this, I still have some doubts about whether the path I chose is right?"
"Hey, he chose different methods for his disciples, or for the sake of safety, after all, there have been many helpless things in Taibei Mountain, which has made us lose a lot. Even if we don't care, we have to think for the sake of many monks, we exist for a purpose. ”
"What is the purpose?"
The white-haired old man shook his head embarrassedly, "It's hard to say, it's up to the highest one above to decide." ”
Li Shuishan looked up at the sky, there was a layer of shallow mist blocking his vision, so he lowered his head in discouragement, but still shook his head, "I still think my choice is in Zangfeng! Thank you for your teaching." ”
The surrounding sword light turned around Li Shuishan for a long time, and he went back like a dejected head, the white-haired old man had to nod in agreement, and then flew back with Li Shuishan, with incomprehensible thoughts in his eyes, and saw the old madman sitting in a corner, his body was wrinkled, his face was dry, and the fragrance of his whole body that he got from nowhere was wafting away.
"I can guarantee that this son will stay in Zangfeng! ”
Fashan had no choice but to nod his head clearly, and with a wave of his hand, there were only a few of the original dozens of disciples left, and they all went into the famous tower, Li Shuishan had no choice but to stand in front of the tower, looking at Chen Yu with a happy face, and showing a reluctant smile.
The old madman said to himself on the side, "That old immortal also wants to rob my precious disciple, it must be, fortunately he didn't agree, it seems that he still loves me, I will be treated well when I go back, and I will leave the washing and cooking to the fish essence in the future." ”
"Yes, exactly. ”