Chapter 32: The Feast of the Fire God (Part II)

Linghu Zhenzhen just swallowed the jujube meat, and saw Zhou Jing coming over anxiously, pretending to drink tea, and her voice was extremely low: "This Zhao Zhen also counted the accounts of two years ago on Lao Tzu's head!"

At that time, the master of the pulse gave him a trial, saying that there was a very powerful tree demon in Taihua Mountain, and he wanted him to bring back a Ganoderma lucidum on the head of this tree demon. In the end, Zhao Zhen didn't see the overall situation in the purple mirror, and was beaten and fainted by the tree demon, but he decided that he was cheating, and he was suffocated for two years.

Zhou Jing swallowed the pastry in his mouth fiercely, and looked at Ling Fox Zhenzhen, who was immersed in eating hard: "Eat quickly! Let's leave when we are full!"

"Don't see miracles?"

Qin Xi suspected that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and Taishangmai's identity was exposed to the public, unless they left Lishan immediately, otherwise as soon as they went out, it would be endless greetings and entertainment, and they would be annoyed to death.

"Look at that dog's face!" Zhou Jing jumped like thunder, "Lao Tzu would rather go back to see the beams of the inn than stay here!"

As he was talking, Zhao Zhen came again, and there was an indescribable pride in his tone: "Brother Cong Hua, in your opinion, is the purple mirror under it sharper than back then?"

Zhou Jing instantly returned to seriousness, and his tone was flat: "Where the miracle came, Brother Yu Fei also wanted to use the purple mirror to see the overall situation?"

"Naturally, it is wanted. Zhao Zhen looked at him like a hungry ghost in a lustful look, "There are many lustful people in this world, my little junior sister was born beautiful, how can she casually let some prodigal son look over the wall." ”

Who the hell is it at his little junior sister! Zhou Jing pretended not to hear, and turned his head to say polite words to the other monks.

Zhao Zhen originally wanted to manipulate Fox Zhenzhen's words, expose her pretending to be Taishangmai, and make these two Taishangmai monks lose face once, so that they could pour out the anger that they had been holding back for two years. However, seeing that she was not very old and only cared about eating, he was proud of himself and disdained to challenge a greedy girl, so he simply let it go first.

Because of Zhou Jing's previous urging, Ling Fox Zhenzhen ate a meal of seafood, and finally held it up, and when she turned her head to find someone, she saw that they were still being dragged by a group of monks to greet each other, and they didn't look like they could walk for a while, so she took a sip of wine and drank it slowly.

The taste of this wine is completely different from the variegated wine of the Great Wilderness, the entrance is bitter and spicy, and when two pots are poured down, there is like a fire burning in the stomach, and the taste is quite not bad.

She took the third pot again, didn't take two sips, and suddenly felt someone approaching her, but it was an innocent girl in purple.

She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and she was born very white and pleasing, that is, her words were not very pleasant: "Senior sister is also a monk of the Taishang Mai? I heard that the Taishang Mai has always been independent and independent, and the monks are all dragons and phoenixes among people, you don't look like it." ”

Zhou Jing, who was so annoyed that he was about to die, came over immediately, and he knew that Zixu Peak was looking for trouble, and Zhao Zhen and several male monks were embarrassed to embarrass Linghu, so they let their junior sister out and bite people. What is "left behind and independent", I don't know how many bizarre misunderstandings this Purple Void Peak's junior sister has about the Taishang Mai.

Seeing that Qin Xi was also holding his arms to watch the excitement, he said in a low voice: "This little girl is not a sharp-toothed person, if she is deflated, you can help her." ”

Over there, the Linghu Zhenzhen was asking, "What does it mean to be independent after leaving the world?"

The girl in purple thought for a while: "I don't know either, but it shouldn't be like you." ”

"Xiao Jiang, don't you accompany this senior sister. Zhao Zhen led a few juniors over, with a smile on his face, "You are too rude to speak, and it may not be a good thing to speak directly." What a noble position Taishangmai has, even if you really bring one or two idle people, it will give us face. ”

Several Purple Void Peak monks secretly chuckled, but the girl didn't hear the hidden mystery in her senior brother's words at all, but really stepped forward to apologize, and said, "My name is Jiang Shu, senior sister, I just spoke too rudely, I'm sorry." ”

This sentence is still a little like this, who wants to follow her and said: "But I still don't think Senior Sister looks like a monk." Today is my birthday, and there are miracles coming, and the senior brothers have said that only famous monks are entertained here, and Zixu Peak does not interact with miscellaneous people. ”

She has been exposed to the atmosphere of Purple Void Peak all day long, and most of them don't realize how domineering her words are.

Under the lamp, Linghu Zhenzhen was very calm: "You don't look like a monk either, but it doesn't matter if you're not, I can communicate with miscellaneous people." ”

Jiang Shu showed an expression of admiration: "It's me who is narrow-minded, and my senior sister's mind that treats everyone equally is admirable, and she is worthy of being too high-minded." ”

...... I'm afraid this kid isn't stupid.

A few Purple Void Peak monks shook their heads and hurriedly dragged their scheming little junior sister away, and also expected her innocent person to say unintentional words, and shame on the two Taishang Pulse monks, and it turned out to be like this.

Seeing that most of today's games could not be returned, Zhao Zhen had to smile dryly and invite Zhou Jing and the three of them to the water pavilion to enjoy the singing and dancing of the servants.

Zhou Jing had already held back his laughter until his belly hurt: "Thank you for your kindness, this place is cleaner, we are only here for the banquet of the fire god, and we don't want to disturb you Yaxing." ”

The endless chatter and greetings finally ended with the Purple Void Peak monks returning to the water pavilion, and Qin Xi smiled: "Isn't it quite sharp-toothed?"

Zhou Jing shook his head and sighed: "Whether it's Zixufeng or Linghu, it's not bad to really have this kind of little junior sister, it's better than a little junior brother who mixes the truth and lies and doesn't have an accurate little junior brother in his mouth." ”

Qin Xi pressed the wine jug to his face: "Don't talk nonsense, drink this jug and leave." ”

Zhou Jing still had the slightest intention of leaving at this time, and immediately became stupid: "Where are you going? It's almost time soon, and you should really come to Lishan for nothing?"

Qin Xi reminded him: "Have you forgotten about Mo Lanling?"

The Purple Void Peak monk had previously made a big splash in the Immortal City, and Mo Lan was among them, so it was likely that he was really selected to bring the mountain together. It's just that a miracle is coming, and under the coercion, all the demon qi has turned into nothingness, and there is no way to find out the location of the demon people.

Before leaving, Gu Cai told them to be careful of the flower demon's methods, although Qin Xi didn't feel that a mere flower demon could do anything in public, but there was a "little junior sister" by his side, and it didn't hurt to be cautious.

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows disapprenosingly, but did not object: "It's okay, after drinking this pot, let's go to the outside to see." ”

Qin Xi subconsciously turned around to look for Ling Hu Zhenzhen, she was obviously full of food and drink, leaning against the tree and looking sleepy, as if she didn't remember what had just happened.

Also, according to her temperament, the sentence that replied to Jiang Shu would not be sharp and sarcastic, most of it was just a casual response with a flash of inspiration, and she forgot about it after speaking.

The snow flew like goose feathers under the lamp, and a few pieces fell on her thick eyelashes, and she didn't even bother to raise her hand to wipe it, she only tilted her head slightly, and her cheeks, which had not seen blood for a long time, were red like fire.

Qin Xi took the wine jug in her hand, sniffed the residual wine, and then lowered his head to look at her reddened cheeks and lips: "This is strong wine, how much have you drunk?" ”

Blush?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen touched her face, it was really a little hot, this was probably her first time drinking.

It's just that when she heard what their senior sister and brother were talking about, she didn't consciously think of her master and second senior sister.

After Shui Qingzhen handed out the bronze messenger bird, every time she went to a town, she had to open half a window even if she slept, waiting for the master to write again. Credible never came again. The master was very clever, and most likely found out that the letter said that he was showing the way to the merchant was false, and he lost his temper and didn't bother to write a letter to her because of this matter.

The truth was so, but she suddenly missed them very much, and wanted to see them as soon as possible.

When the wine is vigorous, there will be a warm feeling on the skin, but she is afraid that it will be too short, and she wants to hold on tightly, so she keeps drinking.

Qin Xi was still talking slowly beside her, as if to persuade her not to drink any more spirits, and after a while, he reached out and gently dusted off a few snowflakes on her shoulder.

I don't know why, I want to call him in particular.

"Qin Yuanxi. ”

When Fox Zhenzhen thought of doing it, she immediately called out her mouth and leaned over to look at him.

Sensing that he had taken two steps, she unceremoniously grabbed his face with both hands and broke it over.

Show her.

Qin Xi simply shut up and didn't say anything, and poured the residual wine with his backhand.

The people of the Great Wilderness, most of the time, put on a neat appearance of "having something to say, and breaking up with nothing", but there are also many strange and unobtrusive places, such as the old problem of suddenly approaching with hands and feet.

can't get used to her, otherwise he won't be out of tune.

Qin Xi calmly pulled her hands down, still feeling that she was staring at her unwillingly. Today, there was no rouge at the end of her eyes, only a little red on her eyelids, which seemed to hide a mist in her eyes.

The mist swirled right at him.

Speaking of which, I've never seen anyone else like this. Is it the eyes of the scenery or the eyes of people this time?

Qin Xi lowered his eyelashes to meet her gaze, and in those brown jewel-like eyes, he only saw his own reflection - the zenith suddenly rang like a jade bell gently, its sound was clear and elegant, and the sound of the wind swirling and whistling in an instant quieted down, and suddenly fell into a strange silence.

He nodded Linghu Zhenzhen's shoulder, looked up at the zenith, and said lightly, "Don't look at me, look there." ”

The zenith of the child was as black as ink, and the void was endlessly falling with star-like heavenly fire, shining and flocculating, mixed with the snow. The fire of heaven does not burn a thing, it is born from the void, and it is also extinguished in the void, fine and gorgeous.

As soon as Qin Xi's palm was raised, all the lights were suddenly extinguished, only those heavenly fires were like stars falling, lighting up the entire mountain.

"It's like a fire-calling. "But this is beautiful, and I can't imagine that the miracle of the Great Wilderness is like this." ”

"There are many miracles in Middle-earth?" she asked him in the same low voice, as if she were afraid to disturb the divine dream.

He brushed his hair and pushed Yu Qinghuan behind his ear: "There are many, but ......"

But they are all gorgeous scenes, and there is nothing worth reminiscing about, unlike the heavenly fire at this moment, not like the flying snow at this moment, which can't make him feel indescribably beautiful. For the first time, he felt that the Great Wilderness was so beautiful, and everything in his vision made him happy and regretful.

I am happy because of the splendor, and I regret that I can't keep every moment.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen wanted to ask him "but" something, but the magnificent rain of heavenly fire became more and more dense, and gradually, it was pieced together into countless bizarre illusions.

There are peerless and wonderful goddesses dancing, there are rich and prosperous scenes in the world, there are free and easy freehand mountains and rivers, and there are subtle mysteries of bamboo leaves dripping rain. There is the warmth of parents who are happy with Lin'er, and there is the pathos of white-haired people sending black-haired people. From the vast universe to the vast world, to the insects and insects, they are ever-changing and endless.

The eternal river, the wind and the moon.

She gradually became dazzled, and yawned inexplicably, Qin Xi smiled dumbly: "I can see sleepy, is it because I am drunk?"

Zhou Jing next to him began to fear that the world would not be chaotic again: "If you are sleepy, rely on your Senior Brother Yuanxi to sleep for a while." ”

When Lao Jiu Linghu called "Senior Brother Yuanxi", he could hear it, there was a pool of muddy water in front of him, and he was unwilling to go in and stir it twice.

Who wants the two people on the other side to react surprisingly in unison, so they say in unison: "How do you sleep while standing?"

Is the point on sleeping standing up?

Zhou Jing felt that he was wrong, there was not muddy water in front of him, but a pool of sticky paste.

I don't know what the hell is going on between these two people, it's a relationship he can't understand at all, and his head hurts when he tries to understand it.

A distant low chant suddenly came from the water, and gradually approached, and on the water came a huge and magnificent painting boat, brightly lit, as if dotted with countless pearls. There are also four or five slender willow-leafed boats around the boat, and several servants are dancing with lanterns.

I don't know who is in the boat, playing the pipa lightly and singing with open lips, the timbre is as faint as a gossamer, but it is continuous: "Decorated with jade shoots to dance and sing, the body is swaggering like eternal hope...... The moon Mumu is a golden wave, and the sun is shining to declare the ......"

If there is a sweet fragrance around the body, the breeze from nowhere blows the snow particles, rolls up countless thick black petals, and the ever-changing illusion should be in harmony, such as a swimming dragon, such as a flying phoenix, like a mist, such as a mountain.

There was a pipa sound splashing like jade, so that the fox Zhenzhen only had time to hear Zhou Jing's "huh", the pipa sound suddenly rushed urgently, and the pearl-like timbre that bounced down from the bottom of the strings seemed to have become substantial, beating the heart and lungs one by one.

She inexplicably felt a palpitation, her brain was buzzing, and the greasy sweet fragrance filled her mouth and nose, and she was drunk.

I don't know how long it took, but she was startled, as if she had suddenly woken up from a dream, and looked around in disbelief.

It's still the mountain, it's still the water pavilion, but the demon fog is vast, and the snow and the dark petals are mixed together, and you can't see anything clearly.

The wind and snow hissed, and the enchanting singing voice still came from the water: "God sits, when Xiang Ji is auspicious, a total of Yiyi, and a ...... of thoughts"

Ling Hu Zhenzhen subconsciously called: "Qin Yuanxi?"

No one answered, and Qin Xi and Zhou Jing, who were supposed to stand beside her and enjoy the illusion together, were gone.