Chapter 159: Night Exploration of Lingyun Pavilion
It was night, the dark clouds closed the moon, the mountain wind roared, and Xiaozhi decided to explore Lingyun Pavilion at night.
Her little tail Jiang Liansheng followed closely and told her not to make a move until she had to.
If it's really a life-or-death moment, don't hold it when you should make a move, after all, everything is bigger than our own lives.
Jiang Liansheng nodded vigorously and listened to you.
Lingyun Pavilion is on the north mountain not far from Qinglan City, and it is said that Li Lingshuang took a fancy to this mountain full of apricot blossoms like rain, so he decided to open a mountain here.
Unfortunately, the apricot blossoms have already bloomed this season, and the trees are full of apricots the size of birds' eggs, which are still green and look very sour.
Xiao Zhi glanced back at Jiang Liansheng who was following him, the mountain road was dark, but Xiao Zhi could imagine the expression on his face now, this nerd had a wooden face all day long, it was really boring, she suddenly wanted to tease him.
Xiaozhi sacrificed a small spiritual fire, held it in the palm of his hand, and with the faint light of the fire, he picked a green apricot from the branch, turned to Jiang Liansheng and said, "Have you ever eaten apricots?"
As she expected, Jiang Liansheng shook her head.
Xiaozhi held the green apricot in his hand in front of him and said with a smile, "Oh, this is an apricot, how about you taste it?"
Jiang Liansheng glanced at the apricot in Xiaozhi's hand, and then looked at Xiaozhi, there were two small clusters of fire in her eyes, and she smiled, it was very beautiful.
"You eat. ”
He doesn't like to eat, and he is used to leaving food for the twig, so he is sincere in giving this green apricot to the twig, and if she likes it, he is even willing to pick the mountain of apricots and give it to her.
"Taste it for me, and if it's sweet, I'll eat it, and if it's sour, I'll not eat it." ”
Jiang Liansheng pinched the green apricot in Xiaozhi's hand, stuffed it whole into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
Xiaozhi felt sour when he looked at it, but Jiang Liansheng was still expressionless, chewing slowly, as if he was eating white rice.
"Is it sour?" asked Twig.
"Not sour. Jiang Liansheng said.
Hmm? How is it possible? Xiaozhi will be suspicious, could it be that the apricots in Qinglan City are different from those elsewhere?
Jiang Liansheng also picked a green apricot from the tree, handed it to the twig, and said, "You can taste it too, it's not sour." ”
These days, although Jiang Liansheng doesn't like to talk, he has never deceived Xiaozhi. If this apricot is really what he said, he should not taste it.
"Bah, ......" The spiritual fire in Xiaozhi's hand shook around with her constant spitting movements, reflecting her crumpled little face, flickering and dimming, which was particularly funny.
"Okay, you Jiang Liansheng, you dare to lie to me. "Twig made a gesture to beat him.
Jiang Liansheng didn't hide, looked at Xiaozhi a little anxiously and a little strangely, and asked, "Are you sour?"
Facing this very innocent-looking face, Xiaozhi only thought of one sentence, and he couldn't live for himself.
Wait, there is another sentence that harms others and ends up harming oneself.
After extinguishing the spiritual fire, the two continued to walk along the dark mountain road up the mountain.
As he walked, Xiaozhi suddenly remembered something, stopped again, turned around and asked, "You ate apricots just now, didn't you spit out the pits?"
Jiang Liansheng's face was hidden in the dark, only a silhouette could be faintly seen, seeing that he didn't speak, Xiaozhi walked closer to him, and said, "It's the hard kernel in the middle, have you swallowed it?"
"Ate together. Jiang Liansheng said.
"Chewed?" Twigs were surprised, are the teeth so good?
Jiang Liansheng was silent for a moment before he said, "I'm sorry, in fact, I can't taste the taste of food in the world, everything I eat is the same for me." ”
He didn't know whether the green apricot was sour or sweet, and if he said it was sour, Xiaozhi would definitely not want to taste it, but what if it was sweet?
His voice was very soft, floating in the night wind, and Xiaozhi was stunned for a moment before he said, "No wonder you don't like to eat, I shouldn't have played tricks on you, I'm sorry." ”
"I'll give you everything to eat in the future. ”
"No problem, in fact, the food in the world is not delicious at all, so I will reluctantly solve it for you. Twigs laughed.
Jiang Liansheng also smiled, "Thank you." ”
Fool. Xiaozhi rubbed Jiang Liansheng's head, which was considered to comfort him.
Xiaozhi felt that Jiang Liansheng was also quite pitiful, what a painful thing it would be if a person had no sense of taste.
That is, you have supreme cultivation and live longer than Wang Ba, but you can't taste any of the flavors in the world, smell the fragrance, and eat it in your mouth but there is no taste, and it is not difficult to live for so long.
Even the dough cakes that have been disgusted by Xiaozhi and Xiaopeng for several years are as hard as stones and taste like chewing wax, for Jiang Liansheng, they are all luxury.
Xiaozhi walked in front silently, and decided not to bully Jiang Liansheng again.
At the end of the apricot forest, there is the mountain gate of Lingyun Pavilion.
Because this north mountain is a must-choose place for the people of Qinglan City for a spring outing, Lingyun Pavilion can't set up a mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, let alone send people to garrison at the foot of the mountain. After all, those things that live in Qinglan City, she doesn't dare to offend Li Lingshuang with a hundred guts.
She still has a number of how capable she is, at least for now, it's not time to tear her face.
An archway built of white stone, hidden in the lush trees, on the forehead of the building inscribed "Lingyun Pavilion" three big characters.
Under the archway, there are two white-clothed disciples standing vigil, with swords at their waists, jade trees in the wind, and a white paper lantern in their hands.
The lantern swayed in the wind, and the face of the white-clothed disciple was hidden in the dark, like a ghost.
Since it was a night detective, it was naturally impossible to be discovered, so Xiao Zhi and Jiang Liansheng summed it up and decided to perform a stealth technique.
If you ask them if they are so powerful, why don't you just sacrifice a spiritual power to flash into the interior of Lingyun Pavilion and climb a mountain of Laoshizi?
Alas, instead of letting them sit on the trees and under the trees until the second half of the night, it is better to climb the mountain and move their muscles and bones, and the night breeze of May blows on the body, which is also refreshing.
Xiao Zhi and Jiang Liansheng walked past the white-clothed disciples, as if they were in a no-man's land, and encountered several childish formations along the way, which made Jiang Liansheng laugh.
If they plan to use these things to trap Bai Tang, Twig has nothing to worry about.
I walked around, what kind of cultivation dojo, disciple's room, kitchen backyard......
I met a lot of disciples who were patrolling the night, but I didn't find a place where the little demon cub was held.
This Lingyun Pavilion is really not as simple as it seems.
There are no apricot trees in the back mountain, but all ancient trees that have grown for an unknown number of years, like the shadow of a giant beast in the night without moonlight.
A disciple said hello to the leader, trotted all the way to a tree, lifted the hem of his clothes, untied his belt, and was untying it.
Unfortunately, on the side of this big tree where the two of them hugged together, the twigs were leaning against the trunk, thinking about whether to enter this forest?
Suddenly, I heard the sound of water, followed by the smell of urine.
Xiaozhi frowned, and glanced at Jiang Liansheng, who was leaning under another tree, this nerd is really obedient, and he doesn't do anything when he encounters someone who is sent to the door to be beaten.
I had no choice but to rely on myself.
The twig turned out from behind the tree, circled behind the white-clothed disciple who was releasing freely, and kicked him on the buttocks, and before the white-clothed disciple could scream, an eerie voice sounded in his ears, "If you don't want to die, don't scream." ”
The white-clothed disciple rushed to his throat and the voice was stifled, and even the soaked urine was half held back.
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