Endless time and space, endless void, suddenly someone smiled lightly and said, "Naturally, I crossed me." ”

Ji Xiao suddenly responded, and said with a smile: "It's indeed me who crosses me." ”

Tianshu said strangely: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiao said: "Suddenly I felt a little emotional. ”

Tianshu said: "No, I just felt an inexplicable wave of time and space. ”

Ji Xiao said: "Because I had a feeling of time and space confusion just now, as if I saw myself." ”

Tianshu said: "See nature?"

Ji Xiao said: "See yourself." ”

Tianshu said: "You seem to have sensed something?"

Ji Xiao said: "That's true, but it's not clear, let's go find the sword." ”

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Di Xi, the owner of the Thousand Days Drunken, said that there was a sword in Bazhou that could not kill, and it was a very interesting sword, and he suggested that Ji Xiao find it, but did not give Ji Xiao any clues.

Ji Xiao accepted this suggestion, although there was no clue, it was very difficult to find this sword, but it should be so, the process of finding the sword would be interesting.

The Book of Heaven did not stop Ji Xiao from doing this, because according to its analysis, Ji Liao's soul became more and more rounded.

And Ji Xiao was not worried that Ling Xiao would have an accident, which also made Tianshu very strange, because it calculated a hexagram for Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao had a death calamity.

Count it a few times, it's all a dead catastrophe.

If it can be calculated, Ji Xiao can naturally calculate it. Tianshu felt that if Ling Xiao died outside, Ji Xiao would not be able to escape the blame, which might affect Ji Xiao's continued stay in Qingxuan.

But Ji Xiao was determined not to care about Ling Xiao's affairs, Tianshu could feel Ji Xiao's mood, so he couldn't dissuade it. After all, it can only suggest Ji Xiao, because the other party is not its marionette, it is just an assistant.

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Bashan night rain rises autumn pool!

This is Ba Mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain is Qiu Chi. It's very windy and rainy today.

Ji Xiao went to a ruined temple on the mountainside to hide from the rain, he was the first to arrive and took the initiative to build a bonfire. He doesn't need a campfire to keep him warm, but if someone sees a campfire in the middle of the storm, they won't be so dazed.

There are always very few people in the world who can not rely on the help of others, and many more people need help from others. Ji Xiao sometimes seems very indifferent, but he is also helpful.

It's just that he can't be a selfless sage of compassion, because Ji Xiao believes that if his efforts can be rewarded, he will be worthy of those good people who are willing to pay.

To repay virtue with virtue, to repay grievances with straightforwardness, to be a man is nothing more than that.

In the wind and rain, there was the sound of footsteps, and a young and handsome monk entered the temple, his shabby monk's robe, and the rain on his body, could not hide his innate nobility.

The monk stepped over the rusty iron threshold, took off the robe, stretched it out and wrung it out, and then put it back on.

He bowed to Ji Yu for eleven years, and then went to the corner of the temple by himself.

Ji Xiao looked at the young monk, there was definitely no way to bake a fire in that corner, but the young monk didn't seem to have any intention of getting close to the bonfire.

"Mage, you can come and bake the fire with me. Ji Xiao said.

The young monk said, "No, there will be people coming in soon, and if the donor has compassion, let them bake the fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, seven more people came in from outside. It was like a family of seven, a young man and a woman, two old servants, and three little boys.

The young man was dressed as a scribe, and when he saw the bonfire, he took the initiative to come over and say, "This brother, can you let my two old servants and three children bake a fire in your place?"

He didn't mention himself or the young woman.

Ji Xiao looked at the young woman, she was very good-looking, her facial features were exquisite, her face was as tender as an egg, she couldn't see pores and freckles, she could say that her skin was like clotted fat and her collar was like a grub.

When the young man saw Ji Xiao staring at his wife, he couldn't help but feel angry, but after all, he was cultivated and didn't scold, but his face was also a little unsightly.

Ji Xiao didn't seem to notice the young man's face, and said indifferently: "I want a penny." ”

The young man felt even more disgusted, thinking that this person was taking advantage of the fire to rob, but he didn't want his old servants and children to be cold, so he threw a penny of silver in front of Ji Xiao.

So the three children were guarded by two old servants and gathered around the campfire.

The three children are at the age of innocence and liveliness, but they feel that Ji Xiao is a little unapproachable, so they dare not get close to him.

But children are children after all, and soon the temple was filled with laughter, making people forget the wind and rain outside.

Ji Xiao was still looking at the young woman, and the young woman's eyes didn't look at Ji Xiao from beginning to end.

They stayed in the corner, snuggled together, and looked affectionate.

The young man wanted to have a seizure several times, but the young woman held him down, and with the warm nephrite in his arms, he also lost a lot of anger.

Xu is love talk too much, and the young man was a little bored and noticed the monk not far from them.

"The mage is from the country of Yuetuo. The young man said.

The monk smiled and said, "Exactly." ”

The young man was a little depressed, he thought that the monk would ask him how he could tell that he was from the Yuetuo Kingdom.

But the woman in his arms was very understanding, and asked, "How does the husband know that the mage is from the Yuetuo Kingdom?"

The young man was a little colorful, and said: "Qiu Niang doesn't know, the monk's robe on the mage is woven from moonlight yarn, a special fabric in Yuetuo country, and it is said that moonlight yarn is specially supplied to the royal family, so it is Yuetuo country, and it is also a person with great status, so he has the opportunity to wear clothes woven by moonlight yarn." ”

Qiu Niang's beautiful eyes looked at the monk and asked, "Master, is this really the case?"

The monk said, "Not bad. ”

Qiu Niang said: "Then the status of the mage must be very high, why is a person here?"

The monk said: "I came to cross one person." ”

Qiu Niang said: "What person?"

The monk said leisurely: "One side of the pipa." ”

Qiu Niang's face turned pale, she no longer looked at the monk, and said to the young man: "Husband, this mage likes to joke very much, how can the pipa be a human?"

When the young man saw his wife's face turn pale, he thought she was cold, so he took off his clothes and draped them over her, and he went on to explain: "Qiu Niang doesn't know, it is said that the Buddhism of the Yuetuo Kingdom is different from the Buddhism of other places, and the high monks there believe that as long as all things are enlightened, they should be treated as human beings. However, it is indeed a bit unbelievable that a pipa can also open up the mind. ”

The monk smiled faintly and said no more.

Ji Xiao didn't know when he withdrew his gaze on Qiu Niang, and a dull hoof sound sounded outside.

The sound of hooves was dull and getting louder.

When the autumn lady heard the sound of hooves, she couldn't help but tremble.

"Lady, I've had so hard looking for you. ”

As the sound of hooves became louder, a rough man's voice gradually came from the wind and rain.

The sound of hooves in the back was almost deafening, and the children were already crying loudly, and it was useless for the two old servants to appease them.

But the ground did not tremble, and there was nothing outside.

No one knows what the hoof sound is coming from.

"Lady, lady, why don't you come to see me. The gruff man's voice was almost crying.