Wisdom Demon Heart Floating Illusion Sea Chapter 122 Young people are blessed to suffer losses
Ren Pingsheng withdrew his gaze from the depths of the hall of the Qinggong in Nayi, with a lonely expression on his face, and he didn't say anything to the little girl lying next to him, but just didn't say a few words without saltiness, mostly listening to the other party's cloudy cardamom woman's thoughts.
Cheng Cheng was actually chatting with him with a strong fighting spirit, and he couldn't support it for a long time. Ren Pingsheng took the opportunity to tell her to have a good rest, and then led Li Xilian to leave.
Shi Yuqing carried the round back on his two short legs, and followed him to the door. On that round face, a look of sadness was squeezed out, "Which, I won't send you away." In the past few days, I will send the food and drink to the side of the sleepy dragon platform on time. Which, if you have any needs, you can also tell me. ”
Ren Pingsheng smiled reluctantly, "Which, it's hard work." Leave. ”
When she walked down the stone path of the back mountain, Li Xilian, who was always full of questions, finally couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?"
Suddenly, this headless question appeared, and Ren Pingsheng was stunned, "What's wrong?"
Li Xilian's pretty face sank, and she said in a cold tone: "Don't pretend, you are very wrong today." Which sect master, it's not right. Don't think I can't see it, a woman's intuition has always been very smart. That little girl, I don't see any chance, you guys are still so twisting and twisting, interesting?"
Ren Pingsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, villains and women, it's really hard to mess with!
He simply silenced that it was golden.
But once the woman is more energetic, the man's silence will only be longer: "Talk, the more you don't speak, the more ghosts there must be." I'm all prisoners of other people's ranks, so are you still planning to sell me?"
Ren Pingsheng's head was as big as a fight, and he said with a narrow face, "Even if I sell myself, I don't dare to sell you." ”
Li Xilian twisted his arm fiercely, and the pain made the corners of Ren Pingsheng's mouth go straight to the root of his ears.
"You dare to sell yourself in this place, unless I can't get out in my life, otherwise, when I come back that day, see that I don't kill the whole family of the buyer, and leave a chicken and dog behind. ”
This kind of topic is really impossible to talk about. Li Xilian also seems to realize that she has died of talking about the sky.
What is the comparison with a little girl who doesn't live long?
The woman was suddenly silent, Ren Pingsheng was startled, and hurriedly explained: "I really don't have anything to hide from you." Aren't I proficient in Wangqi, that Cheng Zong's affairs are not going well, and it is all written on his face. They are all people who understand, and they don't need to be too clear, isn't it reasonable?"
He sighed in a rare old-fashioned manner, "You girls, you are too hearty." ”
"What did you say?" Li Xilian turned her head and glared at Ren Pingsheng with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Ren Pingsheng waved his hand again and again, "It's really nothing." I mean, you girls, you are as careful as a hair. ”
If it weren't for the narrowness of the mountain road and the loss of cultivation, he would almost have stepped out and escaped.
Li Xilian suddenly lowered her head, with peach blossoms on her face, and muttered, "Girls, aren't they all like this." ”
So so, Ren Pingsheng breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking about it for a while, it seems that I have known Li Xilian for so long, and I really haven't said the word "girl" in front of her. Because in my impression, Li Xilian has always been like a sister. Even when they were by the small river in the wilderness and long night, the two of them were so frank with each other, and in the confusion of Ren Ping's life, there was a faint sense of indescribable respect and reason in his subconscious.
The young man who was in love for the first time finally began to worry. A lot of things need to be sorted out.
I'm afraid, I'm afraid, and I can't figure it out after I think about it.
In the next two days, Ren Pingsheng suddenly seemed to be a different person, although his cultivation was lost, he still sharpened his sword and drew talismans in the stone pavilion all day long, and he continued to look forward to it. Every time I met with Li Xilian, except for the time to eat, I was endlessly explaining the method of Wangqi to her like a duck, or imparting some practice experience, and the supervision was very strict.
At night, Li Xilian couldn't bear to let him sleep on the black jade bed in the stone room on that floor, and called him to go to the second floor several times to rest. But Ren Pingsheng didn't appreciate it, he didn't even lie down on the black jade bed, he just sat on the only white jade slab on the ground, like an old monk sitting all night.
Ren Pingsheng sensed the white jade slab every night with a clear mind, and the obscure qi found that there was a feeling of being physically and mentally in it, which was very refreshing. It's like honing a sword style in the past, and when it suddenly opens up, the feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth as soon as the sword comes out.
The ground here is called the Trapped Dragon Terrace, and listening to the name, it is not like a place of cultivation, but more like a cage where mad demons and demons are imprisoned.
Moreover, Ren Ping's birthday has been inspected for a long time, this place is a natural avenue overwhelming place, and it has been banned by the master with a very strong Dao method, and a very powerful spell is banned.
It's just that for some reason, Ren Pingsheng's own qi is in harmony with this kind of great avenue victory and magic prohibition, just like a husband singing with a wife.
Ren Pingsheng's own qi is the husband, the avenue is overwhelmed and the magic is forbidden, and it is the meek and skillful main room and side room in the jade boudoir.
After sitting all night, although the spell ban on his body had not been lifted, there was a faint sign of loosening in the few places on his body that had been hidden in the long night of eternity. It's just that the way of qi that I have cultivated by myself still can't clearly see the structure pattern in the qi mansions everywhere, let alone let the heaven and earth aura that I breathe in the qi mansions everywhere enter the hall and get their own place.
Rao is so, Ren Pingsheng opened his eyes early in the morning, feeling refreshed, in the heart lake, there is a spring water, blue waves of vigorous atmosphere.
Every morning, when the sun is warm, Ren Pingsheng still goes to the front yard of Nayi Qinggong with Li Xilian to visit Cheng Cheng. Usually at this time, the little girl has to bask in the sun on that chaise longue.
Ren Pingsheng once used the technique of soothing the top and pushing the blood taught by his father to cover the little girl Baihui with his palm, and watched the pulse. It was only found that the wood qi in Cheng Cheng's body, like a bamboo basket drawing water, flowed like an injection in the scarred viscera, almost exhausted.
Ren Pingsheng suffered from the fact that he had never opened a mansion to practice qi, and he couldn't figure out how to repair this kind of monk's problem of hurting the dantian qi mansion. After a few attempts, he gave up.
It's just that every time we meet, Cheng Cheng's face will be more energetic.
On this day, Ren Pingsheng sharpened his sword in the pavilion, the sound of iron and stone rubbing, heavy and even, came from afar, occasionally there were wisps of sword qi leaking, and there was no vision;
It's just that there are subtle signs in this, not like sword qi, but like under the ground of the dragon slaying platform, some kind of qi suddenly bursts out.
The light that came in through the door suddenly darkened. Ren Pingsheng stopped sharpening his sword, raised his head, and saw an old man with a thin figure and a black robe, standing in the middle of the door frame.
"Your name is Ren Pingsheng?" The old man turned against the light and couldn't see the appearance on his face clearly, but although the voice was not loud, it was as high-pitched as an eagle roaring in the sky.
"Yes. Are you?" Ren Pingsheng simply rested the iron sword on his lap and sat lazily against the wall.
"The old grandson, that is, an old man sweeping the floor in the view. The old man approached slowly, "I came here just to talk to you about something." Of course, if you don't welcome it, I won't force it. ”
Ren Pingsheng sat up straight, pointed to the ground opposite, and laughed at himself, "Please sit." For a prisoner like me, he didn't hide his qi, so I can talk about it. ”
At this moment, the old man was a little stunned, and said with a strange expression: "You don't look like a qi practitioner, you seem to have some martial arts cultivation, but you have been defeated by the sect master's Dao technique, and you can't use it, how can you still spy on my qi machine?"
Ren Pingsheng held the sword across his knee in his hand, raised it in front of his eyes, and carefully examined the rust on the sword that had not wavered at all, "Seniors should have watched me sharpen my sword?"
The old grandson had already sat down on the ground in front of Ren Pingsheng, and he regained the mediocre demeanor of an old man sweeping the floor, "See, it's unusual, it's in line with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, even if it's a cultivator who is proficient in the art of alchemy, he will be impressed." ”
Ren Pingsheng didn't explain anything more.
The old grandson smiled, "I have heard that in ancient times, there was a sword god Ou Ye, when casting a sword, with the innate way of looking at qi, insight into the flow of heaven and earth, and then leading the two qi of heaven and earth yin and yang to linger, tempering the sword embryo; The swords refined are all artifacts. ”
This time, Ren Pingsheng was dumbfounded, "Sword God Ouye?"
The old grandson said calmly: "I'm ashamed, I don't know much. It's just that when you talk about Wangqi, and you mentioned sharpening your sword, the only thing I can think of is this legend that is shrouded in clouds and mist. ”
Ren Pingsheng's lips were a little dry, and there were 120,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, how much did those two masters who pretend to be gods and ghosts still hide from themselves? If you are really pretending to be ghosts, why did my father fight for so long, and finally his head was in a different place, and you still refused to help?
After his heartbeat was beating rapidly, and his face was red, Ren Pingsheng shook his head dejectedly. After all, legends are just legends, and even if the two masters really have anything extraordinary, they are just an extraordinary iron striker and an extraordinary fortune seller. So far, the people he has met can probably see the level of the other party's cultivation, but the other party doesn't seem to be able to detect that he is using this aura technique.
Maybe it's just because the master has never left the Mountain of No Return, so no one knows about this technique.
Ren Pingsheng was no longer entangled in this, looked at the old grandson and said: "You are sweeping the floor in the view, and you have been hiding your qi machine, so that others think that you are an ordinary person?"
The old grandson sneered: "The boat capsized in the gutter, don't mention it." I also didn't find out that you have the magic power to recognize the qi of the qi, besides, when you come to this stone pavilion, the Dao method is extremely strong, and no matter how high you cultivate, it will be difficult to completely hide your own qi. I came to you to ask if what you said to the sect master during this period of time is true. What would you do with you?"
Ren Pingsheng sneered and said, "Even Cheng Mojin doesn't believe it, do you believe it?"
Lao Sun Tou said: "He can't believe it, but if he doesn't believe it at all, why do you have to tell me?"
Ren Pingsheng said: "It's very simple, since you can't believe it, it's better to treat it as if nothing happened." If you believe it, it's simpler, a sword is handed out, and the head falls to the ground, and it's a hundred. ”
The old grandson shook his head and sighed, "You young people, I don't know how difficult it is to be in charge." No matter how you say it, they are all juniors of the sect, even if they do something that disobeys the sect master, but it may not be ill-intentioned, maybe it is still out of a pure heart for the sect, how can they be so rudely dealt with? Besides, your words are just one side, and there is no evidence. ”
Ren Pingsheng didn't think so, and simply kept silent.
"My old man is full of old bones, and he has been sitting with you for a long time, so he is not considerate and considerate?"
Ren Pingsheng said indifferently: "I guess these words, Cheng Mojin didn't want to ask, so he let you come." In this way, he should not have found the whereabouts of Chen Sicheng and Teng Xiaonian so far. You high-flying immortal Daomen, it's really not fun, it's all in the sun. It's no wonder that the person the sect wants to find, he Zhang Taixuan will spare no effort to find it, and he will never let Cheng Mo find it first. Although I am unfortunately involved in this kind of thing, I can't help you wipe your ass. I have already told the old man in white what I should say, and if you sit for two more days, I will say the same. ”
Ren Pingsheng suddenly tilted his head and said jokingly: "Your old grandson has also done a cup of tea on this cold and hard floor for this matter." I've been here for more than a month in the face of this life. ”
Old Sun Tou stood up and said embarrassedly: "Young man, it's a blessing to suffer, forget it." I should also sweep the floor, so I won't bother you sharpening your sword. ”
The old man in black didn't wait for him to finish, and trotted out of the door.