Feng Shuzhu picked up a grass seed and looked at it, his brows couldn't help frowning deeply, and after a while, Fang slowly said: "Why did this Boluo flower in the Western Desert run here?" He spoke in a low voice, so low that it was muffled by the sound of Jiang Tao outside, but his expression was extremely solemn. Because faintly, he seemed to feel that in the dark, there was another hidden power ready to move, and for a while, the old demon of the beetle, the double-faced Buddha demon, Yan Shutian, Lin Xianniang, Liang Zong, Yi Dingjia...... , flashed in front of his eyes one by one, as if these people, and even some of the things that happened recently, there are inextricable relationships behind them, but he really doesn't think clearly. Could it be that they all came for the Demon Sect's shadow confusion, but where and when the Demon Sect's shadow confusion was born, I am afraid that in this world, no one in these three realms can say clearly.

"The sun is out!" Feng Shuzhu, who was in deep thought, was suddenly interrupted by Chu Qing's shout, and turned to look.

A round of blood-red morning sun, rising, the sun gradually shines all over the river, the dense fog on the river surface, after the red sun shines, conjuring up layers of fantasy golden light, approaching the giant mouth of the lion rock, immediately feel the roar of the river below, the terrifying waves are like mountains, shoot out tens of millions of pearl droplets, reflect the morning glow, turn into a little flying flower, like a pearl screen, scattered down one after another, there are colorful pearl screens, there are terrifying waves flying below, the weather at the end is thousands, strange and beautiful.

Feng Shuzhu and Chu Qing stood quietly by the giant mouth of Lion Rock, squatting next to them and squatting on the short and fat little fat bear bag, looking at everything outside, listening to it suspiciously, stretching out their whole body and mind, feeling the magic and magnificence of natural creation.

Chu Qing unconsciously, stretched out a slender hand like jade, to pick up those flying flowers that were sprinkled one after another, the smile on her fair cheeks was like a flower, setting off the color of the rising sun, like the morning glow reflecting the snow, indescribably beautiful, if the mountains, rivers, and strange peaks and cliffs are the creator's magic work, then the beautiful woman is another masterpiece of his.

The little chubby bear bag looked amazing, and also learned to be Chu Qing's appearance, stretched out his front paws to catch the splash, but unexpectedly, at this time, the next wave of Lion Rock hit the lion's mouth, and instantly drenched the little chubby bear bag into a soup chicken, not to mention that the whole body was soaked, and a splash actually poured into the nostrils. The little fat bear bag was full of excitement, snorted, shook his paws, looked back at the outside, looked out with a look of fear, thought about it, and finally ran inside, avoiding the splash.

Chu Qing looked at it and laughed, turned around and chased after it, with wet hands, kept bending his fingers to pop up the splash, chasing the little fat bear bag, a simple and clumsy little animal and a cardamom girl, in this huge lion rock by the river, chased and played, and the laughter was like a crisp silver bell, spreading into the distance......

After chasing and running for a while, Chu Qing felt tired, so he stopped, the little fat bear bag was also so tired that he was on all fours, lying on the ground, gasping for a long time, took out a wild fruit from his belly pocket, put it in his mouth and ate it, and was chewing, but suddenly stopped his mouth, raised his front paw and pointed to the top of the lion rock, signaling Chu Qing to take a look.

Seeing this, Chu Qing curiously looked at the little fat bear bag, and saw that on the top of the lion rock wall, I don't know whom, a strange pattern was depicted, the center of the pattern was a white and a black two curves that hugged each other, and there were eight black and white dots painted outside, the pattern was only the size of a palm, and the depiction was very shallow, on the top of the huge stone wall, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all, Chu Qing only felt that this pattern was very familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while. Then he shouted: "Brother Feng, come and see, there is a strange pattern here." ”

Feng Shuzhu heard the sound and walked over, raised his eyes, and said strangely: "This is the mark of Guiyunguan." ”

Chu Qing asked puzzledly, "Guiyunguan?"

Feng Shuzhu looked at it again and found that the pattern was almost opposite the charcoal ash below, so he nodded and confirmed: "That's right, it is the mark of Guiyunguan, and when Guiyunguan disciples meditate and practice, they often carve this pattern on the top of their heads. ”

Chu Qing looked up at the pattern, and said, "Big Brother Feng, how could the disciples of Guiyunguan appear near the Kongjue Temple?"

Feng Shuzhu nodded and said, "Qing'er asked very much, this place is less than a hundred miles away from Kongjue Temple, it stands to reason that the disciples of Guiyunguan will not make a fire here to keep warm, let alone meditate and practice." ”

Chu Qing thought for a moment and said, "Then, Brother Feng, why don't we wait here tonight to see who it is?"

Feng Shuzhu was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Yuan Wuxi?"

Chu Qing nodded and said, "Yes, he is so playful, and he often sleeps in the wilderness, who else will there be? Besides, he has also been to Luotian Mountain, and it is very likely that he will bring that piece of stubborn iron over." ”

Feng Shuzhu listened to what Chu Qing said, pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "Although Senior Yuan is playful by nature and likes to joke, but after all, he is the senior brother of Xuan Qingzhen, the head of Guiyun Temple, no matter how confused and playful he is, he will not run to the vicinity of Kongjue Temple to carve the symbol pattern of his faction, which is a tacit taboo among various factions. ”

When Chu Qing heard this, she frowned, and became unhappy, muttering, "I didn't expect that I could find so many brain-consuming things when I came to Lion Rock!"

Feng Shuzhu smiled and said: "Yes, Qing'er thought that there were rare treasures here, but I didn't expect it to be a bunch of troubles that couldn't be solved and couldn't be sorted out, haha." ”

Chu Qing pouted and said: "What can't be solved, let's sleep here tonight, if we can't wait tonight, we will wait tomorrow, and if we can't wait tomorrow, we will ...... the day after tomorrow."

Feng Shuzhu shook his head and smiled: "Qing'er's persistence is worthy of appreciation, but you still lack a bit of careful observation." As he spoke, he took out the little fat bear bag from the charcoal ash heap and handed the wild fruit to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing frowned, stretched out his hand to take the wild fruit, and while looking at it carefully, he muttered to himself: "Observe ...... carefully" After looking at it for a long time, he pinched it hard, except for feeling that the shell of the wild fruit was softer, there was nothing special about it, so he shook his head, looked puzzled, and handed the wild fruit back to Feng Shuzhu.

Feng Shuzhu smiled: "Do you remember, I said that under how will this wild fruit sprout and grow?"

Chu Qing thought for a while and said, "Big Brother Feng said that there is drought and little rain in the desert, so the shell of this wild fruit is abnormally hard, and it takes many years after it lands. ”

Feng Shuzhu nodded, looked at Chu Qing, and pinched it hard, and the wild fruit actually cracked.

Chu Qing suddenly came to his senses and said, "Oh, Big Brother Feng means that this wild fruit has been thrown under the charcoal ash for a long time!"

Feng Shuzhu nodded and said, "Even if it hasn't been for a long time, it's been a few days, I'm afraid that after we left Granny Duan's house, this person came here." ”

Feng Shuzhu squatted down again, picked up a piece of charcoal, pinched it hard, and showed it to Chu Qing, only to see that the charcoal was just deflated, but it was not broken.

Feng Shuzhu said: "Ordinary dry pine charcoal, pinched and pressed with your fingers, should be made into powder." As he spoke, he looked around again, and continued, "This is more certain that this pile of soot is definitely not left over from last night." ”

Chu Qing also learned to be like a wind and bamboo, picked up a piece of charcoal, looked at it, but did not pinch it with his hands, but drew it on the ground with force, only to find that the charcoal really contained a lot of water, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "Brother Feng, in this way, it is even more strange, that person has traveled thousands of miles to bring this piece of stubborn iron here, is it just to throw it here?"

Feng Shuzhu glanced at the piece of stubborn iron and sighed: "Brother Feng hasn't thought through this matter. ”

Chu Qing picked up the stubborn iron casually again, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Brother Feng, you say, does that person want to borrow this stubborn iron for some sharp weapons?"

Feng Shuzhu smiled slightly, and said: "This piece of stubborn iron, the original appearance is the 'Buddha and Demon Twin Swords', the Dao power has long been refined by Liang Zong, even if it is used to make kitchen knives, it is not as good as ordinary mortal iron, let alone any sharp weapons." ”

Chu Qing frowned, his gaze inadvertently fell on the wild fruit that was pinched by Feng Shuzhu, and said, "Brother Feng, you say, could it be that a sect from the Western Regions came to the Central Plains?"

Hearing Chu Qing say this, Feng Shuzhu couldn't help but "chuckle" in his heart, stood up, looked worried, and sighed: "What I'm worried about is this, the Demon Sect's shadow puzzle remnants Yan Shutian and Lin Xianniang are still missing, and there is a beam again, good and evil are difficult to decide, if the Western Regions Demon Venerable Mobo Guluo invades the Central Plains Righteous Path again, I am afraid that the world will really be in chaos." ”

When Chu Qing heard the name "Mobo Guluo", she felt very strange, and said, "What kind of person is Mo Bo Guluo?"

Feng Shuzhu turned to look outside, as if he had fallen into a long memory, and said slowly: "Mobo Guluo is known as the Demon Venerable of the Western Regions, leading the demons of the Western Regions, a hundred years ago, I fought with him for seven days and seven nights. ”

When Chu Qing heard this, he was immediately interested, and asked, "What is the result? It must be Brother Feng who won." ”

Feng Shuzhu laughed miserably, and said: "Although Big Brother Feng won, it is just a narrow victory, if it weren't for the Demon Venerable of the Western Regions Mobo Guluo to keep his promise, he really launched the Western Regions Demon Dao army, I am afraid that it will be difficult for ten Big Brother Feng to resist." ”

Chu Qing listened attentively, and muttered and repeated: "Western Regions, Western Regions, Western Regions Desert ......" in a trance remembered the scene he saw meditating in front of the word "passing" "In his mind, in front of his eyes, there was a white expanse, and then a barren desert appeared, and the snowflakes on the desert fell all over the sky, like goose feathers, one after another, and a woman in white turned her back to herself, standing in the wind and snow......"

Feng Shuzhu saw that Chu Qing's face was strange, and his expression was extremely strange, so he called softly: "Qing'er, Qing'er?"

Chu Qing looked at Feng Shuzhu with a puzzled expression, and said, "Brother Feng, is it snowing in the desert of the Western Regions?"

When Feng Shuzhu heard this, he couldn't understand why Chu Qing asked so much, and said: "It's snowing, the snow in the desert is as big as goose feathers, why does Qing'er ask?"

Chu Qing wanted to tell Feng Shuzhu about what he saw at the time, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back for unknown reasons, and said, "No, it's nothing, I'm just curious, how can it snow in such a hot place." ”

Just because Chu Qing has always liked to think crankily, Feng Shuzhu did not continue to ask.