Chapter 329: Forgetfulness Flower Sleeps
In front of everyone's eyes, Ning Jun became famous overnight.
For a few days, Ning Junxi would squeeze dozens of children in front of the thatched house, probing his brain from time to time, and as soon as Ning Junxi went out, he was pressed to his knees.
The children in the Valley of Forgetfulness never cared much about Ning Junxi's attitude, and suddenly became respectful, but where Ning Jun walked through, the nearby children would definitely crawl, but whenever Ning Junxi asked a word, they would definitely tremble, and then they were so happy that they couldn't find the east, west, north and south.
The naΓ―ve children all regarded Ning Junxi as an immortal who was invited.
Moreover, the evil thing also gave Ning Jun a lot of face, and the valley was peaceful these days.
But that's the case, Ning Jun doesn't want to say one mouth, even if there are a hundred mouths, he can't say clearly.
Coincidental?
How can there be such a coincidence in the world, even Ning Jun regrets himself.
Because of the quiet in the past two days, Luoying pressed the flower sacrifice back again, and there was no movement in the matter of a few people going out of the valley, Li Chan didn't care a few people, but Ning Jun was uncomfortable, and ran to mention to Li Chan when he would come out of the valley, but Li Chan didn't care about himself, he was in charge of eating and living, what are you anxious about?
Ning Junxi was so choked that he couldn't speak, and went out angrily.
Luo Ying was indifferent, but only sent Ning Junxi some melon and fruit snacks, and also sent a few clothes, so that Sisi and Wang Chunyan often came to his house to eat.
Ning Junxi thought about it for a few days, but he didn't understand why the formation would start on its own, and he also wondered if there was a spirit gathering array under the high platform, and people could gather spirits on it, but he went to see it a few times in vain.
Jade also understands formations, and when he looked at it, he was as dazed as Ning Junxi.
In the end, Ning Jun simply broke the jar and walked around in the sea of flowers, angrily thinking that when he broke the big array in the sea of flowers, he left Li Chan here alone and let this bastard play him.
In the past few days, the more Ning Junxi thought about it, the more he felt that Li Chan insisted on coming in, just to let him poke this basket and then ride the tiger hard.
After going out for a day, he went back to the thatched house and drew the formation diagram until late, Ning Jun regretted that he was really ruthless these days, and he could fall asleep when he got into bed.
Towards dawn, the windows of the thatched hut were tapped.
Ning Junxi frowned, and got up a little angry, "Come in!"
"They're gone. Lone Wind's voice was faint.
"Let's go...... Ning Jun turned over in annoyance, reacted suddenly, and sat up suddenly, "Who, where are you going?"
"He knocked the jade and the god of death unconscious, and they all went out of the valley. Lone Wind's tone was still unwavering.
"Out of the valley...... Ning Jun held his forehead and smiled bitterly after a few breaths, "This will sell me...... That's it, I'll take this fruit myself, how can I have a temper with the old man......"
He muttered to himself for a while, put on his boots and asked, "What about jade and death?"
"Outside. "Lone Wind is still indifferent.
Ning Junxi knew after a little thought that the two of them were kneeling outside to receive the punishment, he was annoyed, and he didn't have a good face to give outsiders, and he didn't raise his head and said, "This is not the Dark Canyon, I am not the Lord of the Xiao Pavilion, if you want to receive the punishment, go to the Dark Canyon to receive it, don't answer me here." β
The people outside were not deaf, so they could naturally hear Ning Junxi's words.
Lone Wind's eyes flickered.
"Can they leave a few words?" Ning Junxi grabbed his coat and put it on, scratched his messy hair, and pulled the headband.
Lone Wind handed over three notes, "That's all. β
Ning Jun glanced at the first note on it, which read: I went out first, and I will wait for you outside. A smiley face was added to the back.
Ning Junxi pulled the corners of his mouth, and it was really a silky style.
He looked at the second one again, and there was also a sentence written on it: If you die, you will be collected. A grimace was added to the end.
"This one is even more excessive. Ning Junxi commented in his heart, and went to look at the third one, and there was a word written on it: sleepy.
Ning Junxi's heart twitched, and the not-so-good premonition became more obvious, but he couldn't tell what it was, so he beat his head, "I'll go out for a while, you don't have to follow." β
The lonely wind quietly departed.
Ning Jun went to the copper basin and took a handful of water on his face, and the coolness of the winter suddenly made him a little sober again.
He patted his cheek, exhaled, and turned to clean himself up.
......
In the Valley of Forgetfulness, it snowed last night, sparsely paved with a layer, the morning light was faint, and the entire sea of flowers was rare to add dust.
Ning Jun went out to see it, and was stunned, only to suddenly realize that it happened to be a light snow yesterday, and it was a light snow during the light snow season, which was really a coincidence.
He walked slowly along the path in front of the thatched hut, and after a meal, he saw the altar faint in the mist, and a faint figure.
He paused slightly, hesitated, and stepped forward.
When the distance was not enough to measure the person, the man turned his head and smiled slightly, "A Zen master asked me to hide it from you, otherwise you categorically do not want to stay." β
Ning Junxi pulled the corners of his mouth, "Whether I want to or not, I have already stayed, and the Lord of the Valley may as well tell me what his plans are." β
Luo Ying shook her head slightly, "I'm not a strong person, but I can't do anything by myself." β
"I think that formation is a two-person formation, and it is impossible for one person to activate it, since the family master can arrange this kind of formation, I think, there is more than one valley master in the valley before, right?" Ning Junxi raised his head slightly, looking at the two-person high altar, his voice was light and light.
Luo Ying smiled, "Here, there is more than one person. β
"Can they still be considered human?" Ning Junxi tilted his head to look at Luo Ying, his eyes calm.
Luo Ying looked at Ning Junxi with a gentle gaze, "If you can understand this formation, I know that you can guess some other things, but there is nothing wrong with this." β
Ning Junxi frowned.
"Isn't it good to be free from the shackles of the flesh and not suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death?" Luo Ying's eyebrows softened more and more.
"Their flesh, did you make flower fertilizer?" Ning Junxi's heart was slightly cold.
"How many lives do you have left for those who can float here, life or death," Luo Ying smiled, "what will you choose?"
"In the past few days, you directed and acted by yourself?" Ning Junxi's heart sank a little.
"I said it has nothing to do with me, do you believe it or not?" Luo Ying's voice remained the same, and even teased.
"I don't believe it. Ning Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly and replied unceremoniously.
Luo Ying chuckled, "It's cold, let's go back." β
With that, he turned and walked away.
"What the hell are you leaving me for?" Ning Jun shouted.
"Then you will know. Luo Ying didn't look back, her voice was clear and cold in the snow.
At this moment, a terrible scream came from afar.
Ning Junxi's heart trembled, and he ran with his legs raised.
Luo Ying stood in place, looking at the flowers full of love, and sighed faintly, "Aren't you still satisfied?"
......
When Ning Junxi ran to the scene, there was already a group of children around, curiously probing his brain, pointing to the three messy people lying in the snow who seemed to be humanoid, only the red clothes and messy hair could be identified as the three children whispering, seeing Ning Junci coming, he was immediately silenced, and he knelt down.
Ning Jun regretted that he didn't have time to pay attention to them, jumped into them from between the cracks, and checked the children in the three encirclements, where are these people, it is obvious that the human skin is wrapped in bone residue and grass stalks.
He was shocked and a little relieved, more puzzled.
Li Chan was the first to check the situation here, he was not surprised, he clearly knew something inside, but he deliberately pretended not to know anything, what does this mean?
Luo Ying Shanshan came, waved her hand to let all the children disperse, and sighed softly, "You don't believe me, can't you even believe a Zen master?"
"If it weren't for Li Chan, I would have been gone. Ning Junxi got up and shook his shirt, "If you want to keep me, it's best to give me a reason to stay, your formation is not difficult to solve." β
Luo Ying didn't care about chuckling, "You really want to know?"
"I only insist on what I think is right. Ning Junxi's voice was calm.
Luo Ying shook her head and smiled slightly bitterly, "There is no right or wrong in this world." β
"At least in my heart. Ning Jun said persistently.
Luo Ying stepped forward and bent down to look at one of the children, wiped a little stain on the face of the second child, and put the third child in a correct position, her voice was slightly helpless, "Well, at noon, in front of the altar, if you want to know, go there to find me." β
Ning Junxi's eyes flickered, "Okay." β
He turned to leave, looked back and saw Luo Ying digging and burying people, frowned, and left resolutely.
When Ning Junxi returned to his residence, the three of them were all standing in front of the thatched house.
"Something?" Ning Junxi didn't stop and walked into the house.
"Jade saw it, and it was the love flower that ate people. Lone Wind said directly.
Ning Jun was stunned for a moment, "Flowers?"
"Yes. Jade nodded solemnly.
At noon, the flowers are the most prosperous to bloom, after the snow in the afternoon, the sun is shining, the snow melts, the snow hangs on the flowers, condenses into water droplets, and the flowers become more and more delicate.
Among the flowers under the altar, Luo Ying sat in a slightly damp flower field, a fiery red as if to melt into this gorgeous sea of forgetful flowers, and a pot of clear spring was brewed in front of her.
The water is boiling, but it's a pity that people are coming.
Ning Jun regretted coming from the path in the flower field without hurrying, and when he saw Luo Ying, he also sat opposite him with him, and was not in a hurry to ask.
Luo Ying calmly pounded tea on the side, grinded, washed, brewed, and the fragrance of tea spread.
Ning Junxi took the teacup with both hands and took a sip.
Luo Ying also took a sip of tea, looked up at Ning Junxi again, his eyes were full of wisdom and open-mindedness, "Did the Zen master leave anything for you?"
"A sleepy word. Ning Jun didn't hide it.
Luo Ying smiled, "The Zen master is an outsider. β
Ning Junxi didn't listen to this, so he didn't speak.
"This Valley of Forgetfulness has existed for hundreds of years, and it has been more than a hundred years since it fell into my hands, for generations, following the will of the ancestors, you can't step out of the Valley of Forgetfulness for half a step, shouldn't it be a difficult word. Luo Ying sighed slightly.
Ning Junxi was slightly surprised, this person didn't seem to be a profound cultivator, but he had lived for more than a hundred years.
"Do you know why I asked you to come to me at this time?" Luo Ying came back to her senses, her eyes clear and calm.
Ning Junxi shook his head as he passed over the old-timers in his heart, and shook his head.
"Look at this loveless flower, how bright it blooms. Luo Ying raised her voice slightly, pointed at the sea of flowers, and was a little melancholy, "But who knows, at this time, the forgetful flowers are sleeping." β
"Sleep?" Ning Junxi didn't quite understand.
Luo Ying casually twisted a forgetful flower, sniffed the fragrance of the flower, and her voice became more and more emotional, "They have no aura, they are just an appreciation, how good." β