Chapter 19: Rogue Shirai
Bai Jing returned to the small courtyard with a depressed face, remembered Dou'er, and walked to Dou'er's room to see if Dou'er had woken up and if he wanted to eat something.
As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of flowing water in the house, Bai Jing didn't care, and was still thinking about the trial of the sect.
When I opened the door, I saw that Dou'er was bathing naked in the wooden barrel, and her face was red with water steam, and she was wiping her body with a towel to concentrate on her body, and her whole body was unobstructed.
What a bean, you're so white.......
Only in an instant, Shirai sobered up, although he treated Dou'er as a child, but where did Dou'er understand that they are now people of the same age!
"Ahh
The water splashed everywhere, and the water fluttered.
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Shirai exited the room and closed the door as fast as he could in his life, with an embarrassed expression, and walked towards the second floor, "It's nothing to look at if you say I'm a hooligan......"
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The dinner party in the back mountain was eaten for a long time, looking from afar, lit by candlelight, and abruptly surrounded in the dark night. After drinking a little wine, Matsubai talked a little more, and it was not as serious as it usually looked.
In front of the table, only Ziyi, Guwen Mountain, and Songbai remained.
"Master, uncle, do you think the junior brother can do it? The top six are not so easy. ”
"The little teacher and nephew are smart and kind, and their minds are far more mature than those of children of the same age, I think since I have agreed, I should be a little sure. ”
"This kid has a bit of what I looked like back then, respectful but not humble, gentle but not weak, neither humble nor arrogant, which is necessary for the long road. ”
"Senior brother, the little nephew is indeed a little similar to you back then, but you ...... now. Alas, senior brother, you and I are both over half a hundred years old, if it weren't for the effect of the realm to fix the face, we should both have white sideburns, and the past in the early years should be put down. ”
Songbai put down the wine in his hand and looked up at the moon as round as a jade plate, "Why is the moon like a disk, but the sun is like a pillar? ”
The moon in the sky is as round as a jade plate, and the insects in the back mountain are squeaking.
I don't know when, Ziyu has fallen asleep on the table, and the snoring sound is whispering.
On Bai Jing's side, he was tossing and turning, and he hadn't slept for a long time, so he had to get up and cultivate.
Since before, when Bai Jing first cultivated, he had never entered the Yin-Yang Mansion and saw Yin-Yang Zi, even if he tried many times, he was unsuccessful, I don't know why.
After trying again, it was still unsurprising, so he had to put it down for the time being, and Shirai took out an old yellow book, which was brought from the earth, brought back by his father from an archaeological expedition, and then brought back by Shirai to the Heavenly Heritage Continent. Reading it again at this time, there is a subtle understanding. The complex and obscure words seem to tell a dusty story. Shirai stroked the slightly rubbing page, his thoughts drifting far away.
It was another moment without the slightest warning, the white light suddenly rose, and the body seemed to fall into the air on the cliff, Bai Jing knew that this was the second time he came to the Yin Yang Mansion, and every time he was inexplicable, he didn't know what part of the body this Yin Yang Mansion was.
The foothold is still a huge circular platform in black and white, there is a layer of white light curtain around the circular platform, faintly see that there are other spaces outside the platform, Bai Jing tries to pass through the light curtain, unimpeded, the whole house is full of white light, giving people a peaceful and comfortable feeling, this Yin Yang Mansion has a lot of space, in addition to this platform, there is a room on both sides, Bai Jing walked into a room, there is no barrier obstruction, there are all kinds of sundries, weapons, swords, guns and swords, all of which are in the room.
There was also a huge bookshelf on one side of the room, with various exercise cheats on it, and a layer of dust had fallen.
Bai Jing swept through one by one, because the purpose of cultivation is usually to seek immortality, and most of the exercises that Bai Jing cultivates are some self-preservation exercises, although Qingshi Feng's heart turns nine swords to be very powerful, but it is always good to have more skills.
A phantom technique appeared in front of Bai Jing's eyes, this is a combination of footwork and body exercises, a total of nine layers, although it is nine layers but not divided into nine strokes, but with the improvement of the realm, the effect can be different, so it is divided into nine layers, the book introduced, the most basic layer is mainly reflected in the body shape, footwork is weird, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, practice to the end can be transformed into a shadow, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false, the legend has a great power and can even use the phantom array of differentiation, called the multi-point shadow array.
Shirai took the book in his hand, and continued to browse the various items in the room, most of them were divine swords, although Shirai didn't know it, and he didn't know what the power was, but just after thousands of years and the luster was still the same, the momentum was competing, and he knew that all of them were not ordinary.
At the top of the weapon rack there is a strange but inconspicuous sword, it is a wooden sword, but it is a high place, covered with dust, without the slightest sword momentum, compared with other swords, it is very inconspicuous.
Bai Jing flew down and took it down, the sword was unusually light, held in his hand, as if it was nothing, but it was extremely hard, clearing the dust, the wooden sword was the color of ash, and there was a trace of golden light when you looked closely. The sword is more than two feet long, although it is wooden, the surface is smooth and delicate, the hilt is curved and concave, and the nearly eight-year-old Bai Jing is slightly difficult to hold, but fortunately, the sword is as light as a feather, and it is very strange.
Bai Jing separated a trace of divine sense to investigate, but unexpectedly, things changed in an instant, and when he opened his eyes, there was a familiar bedroom in front of him, and it turned out that every time he used his divine sense, he would only touch the Yin and Yang Mansion, but it was still difficult to understand how it was.
Although Shirai's divine soul is powerful and his divine sense far exceeds that of his peers, he has only recently been able to reluctantly mobilize his divine sense, and every time he uses his divine sense, he will be sleepy and difficult.
Looking at the wooden sword and book in his hand, Shirai fell asleep with peace of mind.
The stars are shining, the night is long, and the silence is eternal, but in the heart of someone downstairs, it is melodious.
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The sound of birds, the fragrance of flowers, the fresh breakfast woke up slowly, Shirai used to go downstairs to prepare for breakfast, just took a step, I remembered yesterday's mist-shrouded, fluttering bathing scene, and the sentence 'Dou'er you are so white, hehe'.
I almost wanted to retract my steps, but I simply went downstairs.
The hot breakfast had been set up in front of the table, there were no cold weapons such as knives, guns and sticks around, and Dou'er was busy cleaning up as usual, as if he had forgotten yesterday's events overnight.
Bai Jing sat down at the table, Dou'er didn't seem to see it, walked to the stove and took a steamed bun from the steamer, sat on the side and ate it slowly.
The atmosphere was slightly awkward, Bai Jing looked at his empty hands, so he had to go to the stove and get a steamed bun, walk to the opposite side of the bean and sit down.
At this time, Dou'er suddenly looked up at Bai Jing, and his eyes seemed to be unfazed, but he was secretly angry and faintly attacked.
"Hehe, Dou'er, your steamed buns are so good, hehe, it's so white... It's so soft... Huh"
It's so white......!
Last night's scene was back in front of me.
In an instant, his anger turned into an iceberg, and Bai Jing only felt that the cold air around him was swishing, and it invaded his muscles and bones! After eating the seven-year-old fruit, Dou'er became much thinner, and he was a little cold and glamorous when he started to get angry.
"Hehe, I'm full, I'll go to the medicine field to weed, and you can eat the beans slowly. After saying that, Bai Jingtou ran out without looking back.
Looking at Bai Jing's hurried and slightly embarrassed figure, for a long time, a blushing smile appeared on Dou'er's face.