Chapter 9: The Quartet
The stone steps with a person's shoulder width are lit with a few small lamps scattered in the depths, and there is no end in sight, and Li Huo's whispered exclamation, continuous echoes sound one after another, this ......
Mu Yin stared at Li Huo's eyes, which were still glowing with blue water in the dark, and consciously walked in front of Li Huo, but Li Huo sneered. Mu Yin froze, "Why don't you hurry up?"
"Hey, it's coming, it's coming. Li Huo rolled his eyes in his heart and obediently followed.
The old man has long been gone, and the trail is becoming more and more gloomy.
"Supporting the beggars, the sea of blood at night, the beauty is beautiful, and the brocade mink is covered with ......"
A song of shocking dance, full of frost chrysanthemums, spring heavy peonies bloom, why not like petals......
The drums of war shook, the tortoise shell shattered, pinched the galaxy, and the life and death were ......
Tears gradually moistened the eyes, until they were saturated, until they dripped down, and there was a little bitterness in my heart, in order to save the common people, but I was wiped out by the way of heaven, should my heavenly veins be like this?
Li Huo eased his mind slightly, feeling the temperature of the big hand covering the back of his hand, and didn't look at Mu Yin's worried eyes, "It's okay." ”
"Well, will it go down?"
"Down, why don't you go down!" If I believe in my fate, I am not qualified to do so, and I will continue to climb, I ...... Also, to be on a par with you, I, there is no way back!
These pasts are just the past, they are just flashy dust, I prefer to believe that all the short-lived is to give the morning light enough beauty......
I don't know how long it took, I finally heard a light cough from the old man, and the old man was holding a simple and delicate locket, "Boy, put your hand up." ”
"Huh?"
The old man pulled Li Huo's finger and pressed it to the center of the box, and there was a slight tingling in his finger, it was a needle!
The sound of the copper lock opening sounded in the darkness, and the lid of the box was suddenly washed away by a ball of light, and when the light dissipated, Li Huo only vaguely recognized that it was a copper coin!
"Grandpa, is that it?"
The old man trembled and held the small box with both hands, looked at the copper coins floating in the air, and burst into tears, "Sifang, you have finally reappeared in the world, master, you can rest in peace." ”
As he spoke, he knelt down straight and kowtowed three times reverently. No one knows what he is still waiting for with the dying remnants of his body, I thought that he would not be able to wait for this life, but it was okay, it was okay......
"Come on, boy. ”
Li Huo walked over slowly, and before he knew it, his hand was about to touch the copper coin, but who knew that it turned into a streamer and drilled into Li Huo's stomach.
"Oh, oh my God!" Li Huo covered his stomach and screamed, and suddenly felt a warm current flowing into the four tendons and eight veins, and there was a slight feeling of swelling in the lower abdomen, Li Huo looked at Mu Yin with some doubts, Mu Yin put his hand on Li Huo's shoulder, and crossed some spiritual power into Li Huo's body, who knew that this wisp of spiritual power was too pure, and it became the last fuse, bang!
Li Huo felt very uncomfortable now, very uncomfortable, the dantian was about to explode, and the spiritual power was uncontrollably impacting the barrier of cultivation.
"Calm your mind and stabilize the altar. Mu Yin stood with his hands behind his back, no one saw his clenched fists, blame me, I really damn it...... But I... What kind of state am I, and why is this law ignoring me?
A crisp sound sounded in the darkness, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, I, the realm!
"Don't worry. ”
Okay, Li Huo looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, he hid the surprise in his heart, exhaled cross-legged, and the waves gradually subsided and flattened......
When Li Huo and Mu Yin saw the light of day, it was already bright, but it was already three days later, it was obviously the same day, but they had a different feeling, and it seemed that they could really understand everything.
The wind is surging, and the mind is a small copper coin in the palm of the hand, engraved with unknown words, and the sense of vicissitudes comes to the face, "You, are you called the Quartet, the inside is square and the outside is round?" Interesting and interesting, "Then I will call you the Quartet, hahaha...... Hahahaha......"
The young man in red is young and crazy, pointing to the sky, and the son of Xuanyi is an immortal, leaning on the sword and laughing.
"Let's go. Mu Yin looked at Li Huo's somewhat proud little appearance, and couldn't help but smile.
"Go... Where to go?"
"Forget? Today is the three-day appointment. ”
"Haha, a little excited, let's go. ”
"Hmm. ”
"Mu Yin, why do you sometimes wear a sword, and sometimes you don't wear a sword?"
"Annoying, I don't want to admire, if I match it, I guess I want to protect you. ”
"Sooner or later, I'll be able to protect myself. "I'll protect you, too.
"Well, naturally. "I'm waiting, waiting for the day when I can rest assured that you'll be in my way.
When there was still a street away from the teahouse, Mu Yin stopped Li Huo, "Ahem, try it." ”
Li Huo shrugged his nose, "Huh, what are you trying?"
"Quartet. Count a hexagram as good as a murderer. ”
Li Huo's eyes lit up, yes, he hurriedly took out the Quartet, threw it into the air, and then caught it, "Little murderer." ”
"It's fine. Mu Yin glanced at the hanging kites on the stall by the window again, and pulled Li Huo into the threshold.
The teahouse was still lively, and as soon as they entered the lobby, the two of them glanced around, "Perhaps, we're still early." Li Huo smiled bitterly.
"I'm coming. A faint voice came from his ears, the monk carried a pot of wine, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were unusually clear.
"You don't quit drinking?" Mu Yin frowned.
"Seniors, rest assured, my Buddha is cultivating the Heart Buddha, my Buddha is at ease in my heart, I don't have to follow the precepts, drinking wine and eating meat is a daily practice. ”
"This is Qingqi. Li Huo smacked his lips, "Wouldn't they be able to have children?"
"Well, it stands to reason that you can. The monk replied with a straight face, with a dignified face.
"Ah, you guys...... Okay, let's go, where's the entrance?"
"Well, in a barren well in the land of fireworks. The monk scratched his round head.
"What?"
"No, I'm not going. Mu Yin flicked his sleeves and turned his head, Li Huo is still so small, how can he go to that kind of place?
"Muyin. Li Huo poked Mu Yin's shoulder, but Mu Yin ignored it.
"Muyin. Li Huo tugged at Mu Yin's sleeve again and continued to ignore it, and the monk was a little embarrassed when he saw it.
"Mu Yin!" Li Huo scratched Mu Yin's waist, and the frost on Mu Yin's face instantly disintegrated, leaving only a smile that he was desperately holding back.
"That, donor, don't worry, it's just an abandoned green building, and I have already bought it at a low price. The monk opened his mouth leisurely, and the smile that he thought was smart was stagnant, which caused the two of them to look dissatisfied, and smiled embarrassedly, hehe, hehe......
The three of them pushed open the creaking beech door, and a smell of fat powder mixed with dust fluttered in the sky, cough, cough, cough.
Li Huo covered Mu Yin's mouth and nose with long sleeves, and Mu Yin pretended to be disgusted, so he sealed his breath and walked with the monk to the backyard.
A glitz, a dream, a joy and an emptiness.
Red yarn forging, gray marigold, vaguely can still see the prosperity of the past, that period of Wuling young struggle head, a song of red shoots unknown years, easy to get old, but like a dream of a song of lovesickness......
I don't know if there is a grudge against this kind of black pressure tunnel, just walked through one a few days ago, and then another one, you said that this immortal Zun built the entrance to the tomb where is not good, partial life is a dry well, Li Huo sighed, raised his eyes and glanced at the monk, the monk condensed, stared at the dry well, and exhaled deeply......