Chapter 44: The Art of Circular Light
Although it was the first time I saw Zhou Qing, I didn't know what he was about, but after seeing this red-clothed Taoist boy who was about the same age as him nodding silently, a trace of impulse rose in Wuji's heart.
"Okay, if Zhou Daoyou is willing to make a move, then Xiaofa will also go with you, which can be regarded as a response. Wuji said in a heroic tone, and then stretched out his little hand to Xiangyu's waist and touched it, pretending to comfort, "Sister, go down the mountain first, and I will go down the mountain with Zhou Daoyou later." ”
When the woman heard this, hope rose again on her desperate face, and she said a few words of gratitude to the two young children who were about ten years old, and then left the Wuxiang Temple.
After the woman who had gone up the mountain to ask for help left, the little mage sat cross-legged back on the futon, while Zhou Qing picked up a lit incense.
"Mowgli Daoist, the trail is about to start. ”
"Come on Zhou Daoyou, Xiaofa, I'm ready. ”
After shaving, the mages of this world should put incense on the top of their heads with six dots, which represent color, sound, taste, touch, dharma, and incense.
The position of the point is basically a circle of five points, and the last point falls between the circles, of course, there are random points, and I don't care where the position is.
These six points of law do not have any real meaning, but only represent a decision and a belief.
According to Wuji's instructions just now, Zhou Qing did not plan to drop the law points on the top of his head in a circle of five points, but to arrange the six law points on the back of his head.
"Silk ~"
As the burning incense fell, the little mage clenched his teeth, and made a painful sound in his mouth, which sounded quite painful, ignoring the muffled hum, Zhou Qing picked up the fragrance and lit it at one time.
After clicking six times in a row, when Zhou Qing put down the fragrance in his hand, six rows of small dots had already appeared on the back of Wuji's head.
"Ten thousand laws are auspicious! The little mage stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head lightly, then retracted his hand and muttered to himself, and then bowed to Zhou Qing very respectfully, and said a word of gratitude.
Then, he knelt in front of the Dharma in the main hall, and silently recited the Dharma Sutra with words in his mouth.
Seeing this, Zhou Qing on the side knew that the little mage who had just finished shaving was swearing to the Fa Ancestor, so he retreated outside the main hall with interest. After leaving the hall, he suddenly thought that Mo Fei was still waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, and he went down the mountain.
When he came to the foot of the mountain, Zhou Qing confessed to Mo Zhu Kuai, who nodded quickly and left in the carriage.
When Zhou Qing returned to Wuxiang Temple from the bottom of the mountain, Wuji's oath had been completed, he beckoned Zhou Qing to go to the side hall, and then prepared some food, and chatted with Zhou Qing while eating in the side hall.
"To be honest, Daoyou Zhou, Xiaofa, I envy you Taoist priests very much. ”
"Oh, why did Mowgli Daoist say that?"
"You Taoist priests are free, carefree, and unrestrained, you can do whatever you want, but our mages have too many rules......"
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During the conversation between the two, a meal was eaten for a long time.
After dinner, they cleaned up, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already getting dark.
Wuji led Zhou Qing straight to Xiangyu's house in the county, they looked at the situation of the Xiangyu man, and after carefully asking some details, they went to the mountain col where the Xiangyu man and the strange woman had an affair at night.
The night road was very quiet, two small figures walked side by side, on the way, they discussed, and after a while, they came to the col not far from the Xiangyu man met the strange woman.
"Zhou Daoyou, I'll lure that monster out, and the matter of catching demons will depend on you. The little mage spoke, and according to the plan he had made on the way here, he went alone to the col.
Zhou Qing hid behind an old tree, quietly watching the figure of the little mage walking in the direction of the mountain pass.
Soon, Wuji's figure walked to the col and stopped, and when Zhou Shi, Zhou Qing saw a white figure appear in the mountain forest not far from the little mage.
The figure was not a human figure, but a snow-white beast the size of a cat.
It stands to reason that the small beast shadow is separated by some distance, and in this dark night, Zhou Qing should not be able to find it. But the fur on the little beast's body was too dazzling, and by the moonlight in the sky, a layer of pure white light flashed around its snow-white hair, so Zhou Qing noticed it at a glance.
After the little white beast emerged from the forest, Zhou Qing saw a strange white mist rising from the mountain col.
Wuji, who was standing in the fog, didn't seem to notice the white-haired little beast, because Zhou Qing saw him moving his footsteps, walked back and forth in a circle on the col several times, and finally raised his hand to the white-haired little beast that had fallen into the white fog and saluted.
"The Technique of Round Light?" Seeing the scene under the mountain pass, Zhou Qing roughly guessed in his heart how Wuji would behave like that just now.
However, he did not rush into the col, because the time had not yet come, and he had to wait for the white-haired beast to let his guard down, and then rush out to catch it, so as not to let it escape.
It is very difficult to chase a little beast in the mountains and forests, so Zhou Qing at the moment just quietly looked at the mountain col, waiting for the time to be ripe, and quickly rushed out to capture the little demon.
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Outside the col, what Zhou Qing saw was a faint white mist and a white-haired little beast, while Wuji in the col saw a different scene.
When Wuji walked into the col, he only felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and when he looked back, he found that there was a dense forest behind him, and there was a path in the forest.
Walking along the path into the woods, he saw a log cabin in the middle of the woods, and in the middle of it there was still a light on it.
Although the little mage who saw the firelight knew in his heart that there was a trick, he did not hesitate and walked directly to the small cabin.
The door of the wooden house was not closed, but half-hidden, and the little mage who came to the door looked through the crack in the door, and found a beautiful woman in a red shirt sitting quietly in the middle of the house, she ......
"It's really wonderful, it's rare for mortals to have such a look, and only when they should be on these monsters can they see such a stunning appearance in the world. ”
Looking at the beautiful woman in the red shirt in the room, Wuji secretly felt a sentence in his heart, and then he stood outside the door and straightened out his robe, let out a light cough from his mouth, and then stretched out his hand to push open the door of the cabin.
"Ah~ Who are you, why did you come to my house?"
When Mowgli pushed the door open, the beautiful woman in the wooden house shouted in surprise, hid behind a screen with a shy face, and poked her head out to look at the little mage standing at the door.
"This monster is really good at acting, no matter what, since you love acting, then I will cooperate with you to act. Seeing such a scene, Wuji laughed secretly in his heart.
"Disturb the young lady, I'm a boy on Mochizuki Mountain, I went out to step on medicine today, but I didn't expect to meet a beast on the way, and I ran in a hurry, not only lost the medicine picking, but also got lost now, this is ......"
At this point, Wuji raised his little hand and rubbed it at his eyes, pretending to be pitiful, and at the same time pretending to be a sad voice in his mouth.