When the Wind Rises Chapter 80 Authentic Human Heads

Mo Tianxiang didn't dare to come out, and he wrote a blue book in his hand.

In fact, the young Taoist priest is as clear as a mirror, the blue-robed old Taoist who sits under the portrait of Sanqing, is the best master in the world, he said that he doesn't want to cultivate Taoism and martial arts and wants to read, the old Taoist is not angry but happy to bloom, and he also deliberately turned out a number of classic books from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Bun Xia for him to read, but he just flipped through it casually and said that he didn't like to read these books, the old Dao was still smiling, and personally took him into the Zangjing Pavilion to select books, and then the young man said that it was very boring to read in the room, and wanted to read between the mountains and rivers, the old Dao still smiled kindly and nodded, so since then he has rummaged through the Bun XiaAfter returning to Sanqingfeng to get new books, he prepared dry food and went out to read, every book he read had to take more than half a month to read thoroughly, so repeatedly, the days of staying on Sanqingfeng were naturally very few.

He had heard enough of the cold words outside, although he didn't take it to heart, but after listening to it for a long time, he also felt that he could only read, and he had lost his master's face.

Li Chongshan had a light in his eyes, and carefully looked at the young Taoist priest who he hadn't seen for a long time: "Tianxiang, you are finally back." ”

"Yes, Master, I've finished reading all the books I brought out, so... It's back. Mo Tianxiang still lowered his head and said in a muffled voice.

Li Chongshan pinched his fingers, retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "Calculate it for the teacher, it has been almost two months since you went out last time and came back today." ”

Mo Tianxiang was speechless and silently lowered his head and felt guilty, usually going out to study for the longest time in ten days will go back to Sanqing Peak, he has never tried to return for more than a month, and this time he went out for two months, and during these two months he was studying on the mountains around Feilai Peak.

"But you went to Feilai Peak?" Li Chongshan broke Mo Tianxiang's thoughts with a word, and smoothed Bai Hu with a warm smile.

Mo Tianxiang panicked, shook his head and nodded.

"Tianxiang, how many years have you been on the mountain?" Li Chongshan said with deep recollection: "I remember that when you first went up the mountain, you were still a young child, and you were a good young man in a blink of an eye. ”

The young Taoist priest stretched out his fingers and counted them, and said in a low voice, "It's been almost twenty years, Master." ”

"It's been almost 20 years, no wonder the temples of the teacher are gray. Between the words, Li Chongshan scratched his sideburns, which were as white as snow.

"Tianxiang, you really want to go down to Jiangnan so much. Li Chongshan asked calmly again.

Mo Tianxiang's clear eyes suddenly lit up, but like a firework fleeting, he shook his head resolutely.

"The celestial phenomena promised the master that they would not go down the mountain until the red snow drifted in the south of the Yangtze River. Mo Tianxiang finally raised his head and said firmly.

Li Chongshan sighed softly, and said earnestly: "It's not that the master won't let you go down the mountain, this is your fate." ”

The young Taoist priest's eyes were inexplicably red, he took a deep breath, and replied calmly, "The disciple knows." ”

Li Chongshan stood up with a slight chin on his head, his sleeves were flat above his knees, and he kindly looked at the young Taoist priest who was much taller than him, and said meaningfully: "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life to force it, the meeting of Muru Temple is approaching, and you will soon get her answer." ”

"The teacher has encountered a big bottleneck in Taoism, and from now on he will enter the forbidden land Xuankong Cave to retreat and realize the Tao, and when the teacher breaks the bottleneck, he will naturally return to the pass, and he will not have to come to ask the teacher for peace these days. Li Chongshan smiled, got up and passed by the young Taoist priest and walked out of the house.

Just as the old Taoist stepped out of the threshold, the young Taoist priest suddenly said, "Master... I want to practice martial arts. ”

Li Chongshan stopped like a stone statue and said lightly: "Aren't you cultivating now?"

With that, the old Taoist strode away, leaving behind the young Taoist priest who seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

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The rising moon shines in the sky, sprinkling a clear glow in the turbulent sea of trees.

A middle-aged man with dust on his shoulders stood alone in the Moon Pavilion with his hands in his hands.

The mountain wind was blowing, and his sleeves were tumbling, but he looked at the night dome to the south the whole time.

A middle-aged woman with outstanding demeanor and eyes like water, slowly walked into the Lanyue Pavilion, she took out the fire fold in her hand, and lit the oil lamps at the four corners of the Lanyue Pavilion one by one, and each time she lit an oil lamp, she gently covered the lamp to prevent the wick from being blown out by the mountain wind.

The candlelight flickered, the shadows of the two were faint, she gently grabbed the man's arm and rested her head on his shoulder: "Feng, don't be cranky, Baiyunji people have their own nature, and they will be fine." ”

Li Feng still looked at the night dome and was silent.

In the evening, Feilai Peak received a letterhead, which was sent back by Lin Xueshu, a disciple of Feilai Peak who went to Jiangnan, and said that they encountered the Yin Snake when passing through Yunmengze, and some of the disciples escaped after a hard battle, but they were separated from Baiyun, and Li Feng, who was originally sitting in the meditation hall making tea, disappeared after reading the letterhead.

Xu Jing knows her husband's temperament very well, and Fei Laifeng says that it is not big or small, but there is only one place where Li Feng goes.

"There's a big dye vat down the hill that is a mess of fish and dragons, I shouldn't have let him go down the mountain. Li Feng said.

"Peak, jade is not cut into a weapon, although the mountain and the mountain are two diametrically opposed situations, but if you don't let Baiyun go down to the south of the Yangtze River, how can he grow? Xueshu only mentioned in the letter that if Baiyun and Yu are separated, it may not be in distress, think about it from another angle, in fact, this is not a bad thing. Xu Jing comforted.

Li Feng's eyebrows were furrowed, thoughtful.

"Baiyun and Xueshu they are separated, if they are well, they will definitely go down to the south of the Yangtze River alone, go to Muru Temple to meet them, you think about facing the entire rivers and lakes alone, this is not a kind of experience. Xu Jing continued.

Li Feng shook his head and said, "The reason why Bai Yun was allowed to go down the mountain was originally intended to let him take this opportunity to break through to the string realm. ”

Li Feng said again: "The demon barrier in Baiyun's heart has not retreated, so before going down the mountain, I specially told the student to pay close attention to this junior brother, but now that I have accidentally separated, I am afraid that Baiyun will be mistaken by the big dye vat of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Bai Yun is kind-natured, you and I both know it, although we still remember the enemy in our hearts, but we will never go astray, you can put ten thousand hearts. Xu Jing gently hugged the man's waist and said softly.

"I hope so. Li Feng finally withdrew his gaze from the night dome and found that Xu Jing was looking at him gently.

"I failed Kenshin once, and I must not fail him a second time. Li Feng's eyes clearly had turbulence.

In the middle of the night, the two figures on the Lanyue Pavilion stood for a long time.

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Cangshan does not ink a thousand autumn paintings, and Erhai has no strings and ten thousand guqins.

The vigilance of Mu Wangfu in Dali City in southern Xinjiang is much looser than in the past, because Mu Wang Ye personally supervised the border, leaving only some ordinary soldiers to guard the palace, and the elite Bai Yu soldiers in the palace and even the entire Dali City were also drawn out to guard Mu Guihu's personal car.

Dali City official road, the people are divided into two rows to stand along the street, the sound of horses' hooves is like thunder, the whole Dali City seems to be faintly trembling, with the sound comes a row after row of soldiers who are waiting for the battle, the front is the most elite infantry in the south of Dali Bai Yu heavy armor, both sides are the silver spear heavy cavalry that shines with cold rays, and the rear is the crossbow soldier who holds a heavy crossbow waist and carries a long bow and hangs feathers on his back, the pomp is big, the battle array is forested, it seems to be an invincible posture.

And in the middle of the layers of armor, there is a car driven by five horses like a canopy, that is the car of Mu Wang Mu Guihu.

The army crossed the city of Dali, went straight out of the immeasurable pass in the south of the city, and rushed to the border.

In a quiet garden on the outskirts of Dali, Xiao Gu, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by the noise of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, he rubbed his eyes, and saw the figure in a green shirt packing up in a daze.

Wu Feixia glanced at Xiao Gu, who woke up groggily: "Don't sleep, get up." ”

Xiao Gu yawned, then squinted his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After packing his bags, Wu Feixia turned his head to look at Xiao Gu again, and when he saw him falling asleep again, he suddenly became angry, clenched his fists and approached the bed to prepare to give Xiao Gu a big storm, who knew that after Xiao Gu heard the sound of bones creaking, the whole person instinctively bounced up, and skillfully protected his head with both hands.

Seeing Xiao Gu jump up from the bed, Wu Feixia stopped, threw the packed bags to him, and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

"Going, huh?" Xiao Gu pressed his unkempt hair like a bird's nest, and his tone was undulating.

"What's the matter? Do you still want to rely on the family to stop Mu Wangye?" Wu Feixia looked at each other with a blank eye: "Or do you eat and drink well and sleep well here, and you are used to having problems? Don't forget that this trip to southern Xinjiang is to take you to experience, not to enjoy." ”

"Of course I know, but I have to have breakfast first. Xiao Gu said endlessly.

"Okay, do you really regard this as your own home? don't go, then I'll go, you can enjoy it in this Dali City, and when you turn around, I'll ask someone to bring a message to Mu Wangye, saying that in fact, you are a remnant of the Tianlong Society, and then I will see if you can get out of Dali City." Wu Feixia took his bags and swaggered out of the door.

Xiao Gu was shocked, then Wu Feixia could not even do it by throwing his apprentice in the barren mountains and mountains to be coveted by fierce beasts? If Wu Feixia really wronged him as a remnant of the Tianlong Society, then he would still have it? The big and small wars between Daliang and the barbarians in southern Xinjiang were provoked by the remnants of the Tianlong Society, and it was a capital crime of cutting off his head, and Wu Feixia was Mu Guihu's son-in-law, and when the time came, I was afraid that he would be dumb and would not be able to eat Coptis chinensis, let alone be as simple as not being able to get out of Dali City, I am afraid that he would have to divide the corpse of Mu Wangye five horses on the spot.

Xiao Gu, who was frightened and frightened, hurriedly put on his shoes and hurriedly followed the figure in green clothes: "Then where are we going?"

Wu Feixia said mysteriously: "Take you to eat delicious food... ”

After Xiao Gu heard this, his saliva flowed.

But Wu Feixia turned his head again, his eyes were so cold that he muttered softly, "Human head." ”