Chapter 158: The White Horse Howls the Black Wind
There are still some days left before we reach the final peak of the South China Sea.
A group of Jianghu guests brought by the great god Jian, as well as the frontier soldiers, most of them are practicing in the dojo these days, these people are out-and-out cultivators, some of them have flashed their knives in the dojo, and they have seen blood, and the great god will be pressed in the field, but there is no scene of fighting and dismantling the dragon boat.
These Buddhist disciples of the bluestone belt do not fight or grab, retreat every day, have a pure heart and few desires, just practice, ask the little uncle whenever there is a problem, the Buddha is pure, chant and eat fast, follow the bluestone, wait to the South China Sea, witness the young uncle in the peak of the end of the Buddha to suppress many geniuses of the Buddha scene.
There are also some cultivation geniuses in the mainland of the rivers and lakes, such as Chu Xibi and Chu Donglai, in fact, it is Jian Dashen who recited a little highness's incense in his heart, and brought the South China Sea by the way, and even the guest room is not far from the Tianzi No. 1 room.
But...... There was someone who shouldn't have appeared on this dragon boat, with a waist card, thinking of relying on the privilege to come and see the South China Sea Holy Society in person, but he didn't expect to catch this big ship of the great god Jian so smoothly.
That person now regrets something.
I regretted that I got on the boat with the Xiao character waist card.
He lifted the curtains and saw the Jianghu guests who were still practicing in the dojo, the young military pillars in the northern part of the Western Regions, all of them were cultivating to be cultivation geniuses who stepped on the Nine Rank Realm, and if two people fought, they could dismantle the ship.
It wasn't these cultivators on the ship that he was worried about, in addition to the Great Divine General Jian, there were also two true Great Bodhisattvas on the ship.
He was concerned about ...... What happens when you get off the boat.
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The rooms in the Black Wind Village are very lively.
There were five of them.
"Black Wind Village, I said...... You don't have to worry about so many things. โ
The lazy voice of the girl in the room came: "You have offended so many people in the rivers and lakes, and there are not so many of them, it is useless to worry, worry." โ
The gaze of the Cida Village Lord swept over the murderous face of the paper on the dojo, and he was silent again.
Chu Xibi was also in the room, he sat cross-legged in a corner and closed his eyes to practice, and slowly opened his eyes at this moment, his voice was slightly soft, with a little curiosity: "These Jianghu guests...... It seems that they are from all over the world in Qiliang, and some of them are even outlaws from Beigu Sudao, how did you provoke them?"
The lord of Cida Village was silent for a long time.
He sighed.
First pointed to a strong man carrying the spear of the seven snakes, eight feet tall, with a leopard's head and eyes, swallow jaws and tiger whiskers, a murderous face, and a strained muscle.
"Whew...... This, killed someone in Xinting Road, was wanted by Tianque, fled to Beigusu Road, and was imprisoned for two years, and was fished out by General Jian today. โ
Chu Xibi squinted his eyes after hearing this, and recalled carefully in his mind: "This person is famous, his name is Zhang You, and he seems to be related to the Xinting Marquis of Xinting Dao. โ
"Yes, it's the half-brother of the new Pavilion Marquis. โ
Chu Xibi was a little confused, and he didn't understand what connection this person had with Black Wind Village.
The lord of Cida Village scratched his head and said with a little embarrassment: "I reported it." โ
Chu Xibi was silent.
Then the lord of Cida Village pointed to another person in the dojo, it was a thin looking boy, dressed in a flower shirt, his eyes were deep-set, he looked pale, not like an outlaw, he practiced extremely hard, occasionally raised his head, and his eyes looked at the room where Heifeng Village was, and there was a lot of resentment in his eyes.
Chu Xibi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "This person's cultivation is not weak, he shouldn't be under my cultivation, but he doesn't have any reputation." โ
The lord of Cidazhai coughed dryly: "This person is surnamed Ximen, he is a demon cultivator in Yangguan Valley, practicing the secret art of prostitution, calling himself 'Ximen Daguanren', and doing a vote of unsightly evil news and obscenity, I have a brother who has the heart to take revenge, can't beat him, there is nothing he can do, he carries a stick to Binhu Mountain, and enters the Black Wind Village, I use a little trick...... It can be regarded as avenging the brother and brother. โ
Chu Xibi was a little stunned, and asked in amazement, "Revenge?"
Heifengzhai's voice was stubborn, and he was a little weak-hearted: "It's probably fabricating false news, creating a black cauldron, transferring a black cauldron, spreading false remarks, plus planting, framing, falling into a well, and going down to the stone...... There are also reports. โ
"Originally, what kind of official was this guy, and he would be imprisoned for ten or eight years, but I didn't expect that General Jian would actually fish out this goods. โ
Heifeng Zhai wanted to cry without tears, and said: "That great god Jian will tell me that the boat is mixed with fish and dragons, how did I know that the fish and dragons are so mixed...... The murderer and the nobles of Lanling City stayed in the same dojo, it was simply embarrassing. โ
Chu Xibi was silent for a moment.
He shifted his gaze to the other two people in the room.
Two people.
A true great bodhisattva.
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His Royal Highness tried to hold back his laughter, but he didn't expect that the owner of the Black Wind Village stood in front of his door all night, and he didn't dare to say anything for a long time, but it was actually this thing.
Yi Xiao has been practicing as usual these days, practicing the soul with Wei Lingshan, and occasionally using his vitality to test the tip of the sword of the "Great Yuan Qi Sword" in a small space, becoming more and more proficient, the group of Jianghu guests that the great god Jian will bring have been practicing in the dojo day and night, and no one has knocked on the door to ask for advice on cultivation, Yi Xiao is just happy to be idle.
Qingshi and Yi Xiao's spirit sparred several times.
After both defeats in the First Battle of the Purple Mansion, both of them deliberately controlled the strength of their divine souls, and neither the True Dragon nor the Bodhisattva ever saw again.
Qingshi had to sigh at the strength of the soul of the little highness, the wonder of the means, a lot of careful thinking, in the battle of the soul of the soul made people "caught off guard", he really abandoned the Bodhisattva law that he relied on the most, and he inevitably fell into a variety of traps laid by Yi Xiao at the beginning of the game, and after so many games, none of them had the upper hand.
The two of them fought heartily from the purple mansion, and they didn't even notice that someone was standing outside the door for a night, and Heifeng Village waited until the door opened, and then cautiously explained their intentions.
Yi Xiao only felt that the fate of Heifeng Village and herself was really deep.
At this moment, after listening to the words of the Black Wind Village, I felt even more cordial, as if I had returned to the time when I was in trouble with Su Dashao and Song Da Scabbard in Fengting City, and when I looked at the Black Wind Village again, I couldn't help but look at some of the gangsterism on that guy's face.
Qingshi said softly: "The trip to the South China Sea, although you can rest assured, although these people are nine grades, but after entering the final peak, no one dares to disobey the rules and return to the Central Plains, if these prisoners can make a difference, they may be able to regain their freedom, but don't forget who has the final say in the laws of Lanling City." โ
Speaking of this, Qingshi looked at His Royal Highness with a smile: "Whether you want to go to prison or be free, isn't it someone who says it in a word?"
Black Wind Village's eyes lit up.
Yi Xiao smiled and scolded: "Monk, don't talk nonsense, this is called bending the law for personal gain." โ
His Royal Highness glanced at the Black Wind Village pinching his sleeves, and said with a smile: "But don't worry, you will be fine after getting off the boat." There is a saying called 'the rivers and lakes have grievances against the rivers and lakes', and there is another sentence that 'the biggest backer in the rivers and lakes is the backer', if you don't have any backer...... I'll be your backer. โ
Yi Xiao smiled lightly, and said vaguely: "The waist card you are holding in your hand is a life-saving card that the entire Qiliang can pass unimpeded, but if you move the idea of using it to show off your power and do evil, this waist card will be your life-saving card." โ
Black Wind Village coughed.
"Hmm......" The lord of Cida Zhai scratched his head and said seriously: "Your Highness, I naturally know this. So, I'm not worried about my safety when I get off the ship. โ
His Royal Highness raised his voice slightly.
Heifeng Zhai looked at Qingshi and knew that this person in front of him was a great cultivator of Buddhism, leading Buddhism, and had a great reputation.
So he was a little embarrassed.
There was a knock at the door, followed by a hurried-sounding voice.
"Disturb ......"
A young figure knocked lightly on the hidden door, and then lowered his voice, as if he was a thief, and without waiting for anyone to answer, he entered the room with a bent waist, and closed the door softly.
This is a young man in a white monk's robe, his face is handsome, but his eyebrows can't be stretched and entangled, so he also has a ...... that can't be concealed
Gangsterism.
The young man clasped his hands together and bowed to the two great bodhisattvas in the room without feeling embarrassed.
After straightening his waist, he smiled brightly: "Little monk...... From Hakuba-ji Temple. โ
His Royal Highness and Qingshi glanced at each other, and looked at each other.
Qingshi looked at this young man who looked like he was dressed as a member of Buddhism, and he couldn't remember when he brought such a number one person to the dragon boat.
"Lord Bodhisattva, don't think about it......" Black Wind Village scratched his head and said, "I brought it." โ
Chu Donglai felt a little conscious at this moment, and looked at Heifeng Village with deep meaning: "He also offended those people in the dojo, and then defected to you?"
Heifengzhai was embarrassed and said: "Actually, those in the dojo are all small fish and shrimp, where can I trouble Your Highness, after returning to the Central Plains, I should report the report, I should carry the blame, I have done a lot of this kind of dirty work, and I am not afraid of retribution." โ
Yi Xiao narrowed her eyes and looked at the unsightly Black Wind Village in front of her.
He paused and said, "Your Highness, no one else can hear what you say next. โ
His Royal Highness raised an eyebrow.
He took out something from his arms and said seriously: "Your Highness should know that many geniuses from the South China Sea Holy Society will be present, and at that time, when the Tao and the Law will be discussed, a place will be vacated for the Immortal Monument, which will be reserved for these so-called 'demonic' characters." โ
Without waiting for Yi Xiao to answer, he smiled and said to himself: "Your Highness naturally knows, but Your Highness, you don't need to participate in the discussion of the Tao and the Law, because you and the Qingshi Bodhisattva are the biggest demons in the world, and naturally someone has reserved a seat to leave the immortal monument." โ
Heifeng Zhai looked at Yi Xiao, thought for a long time, and said seriously.
"I could have avoided getting on the boat. โ
"Even if you get on the boat, you don't need to go to the peak of the South China Sea. โ
"Even if you get to the peak of the South China Sea, you don't have to do that. โ
The voice fellโ
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Something suddenly burned in Yi Xiao's mind, and it appeared in an instant.
It was a woman in a yellow shirt in a wheelchair.
The image of the woman was extremely blurry, her yellow shirt fluttering, her face was calm, and she looked at herself.
There are some things that cannot be spoken.
Once you say it, it will be heard, and it will leave a trace.
So even if you say it in your heart, you can't.
The figure in the yellow shirt was fluttering and blurred, sitting in a wheelchair, and someone slowly walked out and stood behind her wheelchair.
Then came the second figure.
The third figure.
A dense figure walked out from behind the wheelchair and stood calmly behind Xiao Tao, the boy in a yellow shirt.
His Royal Highness's pupils contracted slightly.
He finally understood where the cordial feeling he felt in his heart for the owner of the Black Wind Village in front of him came from.
In the city of Wind Garden.
In Luoyang Road.
Along the way, there may be such a person, just passing by, you will feel cordial and familiar, but you can't remember where you have seen it, and why you feel this way.
It's like, dรฉjร vu.
For example, Wu Zhongtian who was robbed in Fengting City.
For example, at the gate of Qing'an City, a certain soldier who deliberately released water to ridicule the Northern Wei Shidao.
Like ......
Yi Xiao's lotus looks unforgettable, and at this moment, the calm face of the son Xiao Tao looked at each other, and behind it, among the scattered countless figures, slowly swept by.
Behind her, there are these little people who are just passers-by in their lives.
Look at each other, look at each other.
It's life after life.
But...... In Qi Liang's small family, is there really such a Wu family?
Wu Zhongtian, is there really such a person?
Or, the soldier at the gate of Qing'an City who deliberately let someone go with water and let him go, what happened after that day?
If their lives only exist for a certain handover.
Like ...... A puppet?
Countless images flashed through Yi Xiao's mind.
The first time I met Gongzi Xiaotao in Sky Wolf City, such a little junior sister of the South China Sea, with the ink plate of life and death in her arms, the chess saint and the Taoist brother were all pampered, thousands of miles away, could it be that she came alone?
Who was Ning Fengsleeve before he came...... Wheelchair support?
After that, the scattered pictures are pieced together.
Scene by scene, it was finally suspended in the picture of the encirclement and suppression of the Kitahara Senluo Dao Temple.
The little second master of the Zhong family slowly took shape in the lotus phase.
Gongzi Xiaotao is already full of characters behind him at this moment, and there are no characters on the ground, and some characters are hovering in the air.
A young man in a black robe appeared and stood in front of Yi Xiao.
The sleeves are windless and automatic, stained with the wind and snow of the Northland.
Every figure in front of him, left and right remained silent.
Including the figure of the "little second master of the Zhong family" at the front.
Then the "Second Master of the Zhong Family" slowly raised his head, revealing the face in the black robe.
That ...... A face similar to that of the owner of the Black Wind Village.
The black-robed man in front of him stretched out his hands with a smile, closed them and wiped his facial features, and his face slowly distorted, turning into a young monk from the White Horse Temple, and the black robe faded into a white robe.
Yi Xiao pursed her lips.
He finally understood.
The "young monk" of the White Horse Temple did not say a word, and faced Yi Xiao, slowly retreated, and pushed it into the crowd behind Gongzi Xiaotao.
The faces of those people all turned into an invisible, pitch black, and one by one they retreated, leaving only the young monk of the White Horse Temple, holding on to the handle of the wheelchair with a faint smile.
Childe Xiao Tao looked at Yi Xiao quietly.
Yi Xiao looked at her calmly.
Even though his heart is turbulent, his complexion remains the same.
The yellow-shirted woman's clothes began to burn, swaying like smoke, and finally slowly opened her lips and made a gesture with her mouth.
"South China Sea. โ
"Waiting for you. โ