Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Bright Moon Immortal
Someone came, a moon-white robe.
Someone came, with a sword hanging from his waist.
Someone came, and the crane had a childish face.
Come on, are you the fifth king of diamonds?
Today's moonlit night is bright, the moonlight robe worn by the person who came is gorgeous, and under such moonlight infection, it is even more extraordinary, gorgeous and gorgeous, and the long sword hanging from his waist seems to be afraid that others will not know its preciousness, the jade color of the sword handle seems to be made of ivory, and the tail end is inlaid with a red and gorgeous orb is so dazzling, and the scabbard is shining with gold as if it is made of gold.
He also knew how to hide such a noble, and the black veil covered his mouth and nose, so that it was difficult to tell who he was, but from his white hair pouring down and wrinkled skin, it seemed that he was an old man.
"Heh~!"
He chuckled and pressed his palm against the hilt of his ornate sword.
"Huh~!"
Jing Meng took a bite in his mouth, and subconsciously took a step back.
"Heh~!"
The gorgeous old man laughed in his mouth, and he couldn't help but grab the hilt of the sword in his hand.
"Whew~!"
Jing Meng took a deep breath, calmed down, suppressed the timidity in his heart, carefully guarded the long sword in front of his chest, and said coldly in his mouth: "You were sent by the prince of Zhuo Kunna, right?"
The gorgeous old man's pupils moved when he heard this, and then nodded.
"Haha~!"
Jing Meng laughed loudly, laughing loudly, the frightened night crows scurried, and the distant mountain beast roared in response, and said loudly: "This is the Si Pyloric Gate, the Immortal Dao Mansion, aren't you afraid that they will arrive and leave you here?"
A sneering look appeared on the gorgeous old man's face, his eyes looked left and right at Jing Meng's body, full of ridicule, and said, "You can yell louder and see if anyone comes to save you." ”
Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy, and his careful thinking is seen through.
"Hmph~!"
Jing Meng snorted coldly in his mouth, and panic flashed in his eyes, and he thought in his heart: "This old guy is so fearless, he must have wiped the bottom of the cangwu field clearly, he fell into the water, and his shoes do not stick to the water, such a means, I am afraid that he will die today, what should I do?"
I want to die, but I don't want to die.
"Hey~!"
Jing Meng sneered in his mouth, his expression rose arrogantly, his eyes picked up the old man, and he said very arrogantly: "Say, how much money did Zhuo Shikun give you, how about I am ten times as good as you?"
The old man said 'oh' in his mouth, as if he was in spirit.
"Heh~!"
Seeing this, Jing Meng breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't have a dime, but how many empty checks he wanted, and then he said very proudly: "Hehe, your brother also uses money to do things, so let's do it, I will have a thousand taels of gold with you, how about you bring Zhuo Shikun's dog head for me?"
A thousand taels, or gold.
For Jing Meng, this is a huge amount of money bigger than the sky, bigger than the sky.
However, the gorgeous old man smiled, he told Jing Meng with a smile You are not even good at bragging, the old man smiled and fingered lightly the ruby on the hilt of the sword, and said to Jing Meng with a smile: "Do you know how much I got this gem?"
Jing Meng's face was cold.
I knew in my heart that the rich couldn't afford it, so I stared coldly and didn't say a word.
But the old man seems to like to show off his wealth.
Finger ** this ruby, his eyes were intoxicated, his expression was intoxicated, and he said in a mouth almost in a dream: "I didn't spend a dime on this stone, and that day I saw a boy who was the same age as you, hehe, I stepped forward and told him that I liked your long sword, he only frowned slightly, and then ..... Hehe, he gave me this sword," said his expression, his eyebrows and eyes rolled, and he stared at Jing Meng's body suspiciously, and said, "Do you say he's generous?"
This, old man, do you want to be rough?
Jing Meng muttered in his heart: "Your old man actually wants to kill people and sell goods, but there seems to be some hope" The smile on his face bloomed, and he said: "Hehe, old thing, you have to pay attention to principles in doing things, you want benefits without doing things, isn't it too much." ”
The old man let out an 'oh'.
But suddenly, his face sank, the long sword in his hand was slowly pulled out, drooped and cut into the water, looked at himself gloomily, and said: "The buyer gave me 100,000 taels of gold, let me take your head, do you bring it yourself, or will I help you?"
"Uh~!"
The corners of Jing Meng's mouth twitched.
I didn't expect that I was so valuable to Zhuo Shikun, and there was no doubt that my empty check was too little, too little, for the old man.
That is....
"Whew~!"
Suddenly, Jing Meng's feet moved.
Great strides.
The long sword stabbed the front, and the mouth roared, "You lied. ”
He is not a fool, and Zhuo Shikun is not a fool, although he should be very rich, he must not be stupid enough to buy his life with 100,000 taels of gold.
So he's lying.
So when he was really proud in his heart, he tried to see if he could kill his dog.
The long sword stabbed forward until it took the old man's throat.
The old man was really proud, except for the smug look in his eyes, it seemed that he was using smugness to cover up his stupidity, and he actually stood motionless.
Let Jing Meng's long sword stab, he didn't even blink his eyes.
"Wow~!"
Jing Meng stepped into the water, the splash of shock, the long sword was only a foot away from the old man, as if the old man's blood was about to break like the splash of water in the next moment.
But...
Some things are invisible and difficult to detect.
A drop of water.
Jing Meng stepped into the water and was shocked, but there was a drop of water in it that flew straight up as if it had been cast with the Immortal Dao Method.
Impartial.
I don't know if it should be understood as a coincidence, or if it should be counted as providential.
That drop of water actually blocked the way for Jing Meng's long sword to take the old man's throat.
It's just a drop of water.
Can it block the blade?
Jing Meng didn't find it at this moment, even if Jing Meng found such a coincidence, he wouldn't feel surprised.
Can ants hold back mountains?
Can ants shake a tree?
"Give me death. ”
Jing Meng roared in his mouth, no matter how many water droplets on the blade of the sword stood in the way, the old man was dead, but with a sudden beep, the sharp sword actually stopped suddenly.
Jing Meng was stunned and stared, what was the situation?
Suddenly, the water droplets that were startled by the footsteps fell and slapped on the sword for a long time.
But Jing Meng was still a little stunned.
The blade of the sword is still quite wide compared to the water droplets, and until now, Jing Meng doesn't know what is blocking his blade.
How could his sword be given to him, pulling and dragging hard, prying and dragging, and using a lot of strength, but the long sword was indeed as if it had been bitten by the air, and it did not move at all.
"Buzz~!"
Suddenly, there was a tremor on the sword, Jing Meng looked at the very uniform rhythm of the remaining water droplets on the blade, and before he could feel surprised, he suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and the person turned on his back.
There was a sudden strong force from the long sword, and with a sharp turn, he was overturned in the water before he could get out of his hand.
"Whoa. ”
Falling into the water.
The long sword was on his side, and he was also slanted into the water with a bang, and the long sword was defeated, and he was defeated, and he was inexplicably defeated, and he didn't know what was going on, the only thing that was certain was that this gorgeous old man was too evil.
He's either a demon spell.
He's either a god.
I was shocked in my heart, but in addition to being frightened, I seemed to think of something.
Such a character, Zhuo is Kun Nagou Wang Ye can also be invited? Such a fairy-like person would care about the yellow and white things of Hongchen?
Thinking about it, Jing Meng couldn't help but raise his head and look up.
Seeing the gorgeous silk robe, seeing the precious stone gorgeous sword, and seeing the old man's black veil on his face was indeed unusually cold, his gaze shot coldly at himself like two smears of moonlight.
"Buzz~!"
See-through.
Over the brain.
Piercing the heart.
"Uh~!"
The corners of Jing Meng's mouth twitched, his eyelids drooped down directly, and his body sat cross-legged involuntarily, his eyes couldn't see a thing, but his heart was indeed suddenly enlightened, and the bright moon was always shining in the sky.
Moonlight pale.
The gorgeous old man suddenly appeared, although his face was still covered with a black veil to hide his true face, but his eyes were not as cold as just now, and the meaning was soft, and there was a hint of expectation in it.
"I have a supreme method, are you willing to learn it?"
This...?
Jing Meng was startled, what did he want to do, but Jing Meng was frightened, subconsciously, and reacted with the fright, nodded his head, and said in his mouth: "I am willing." ”
"Good~!"
The old man nodded lightly and said: "Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the mind, the heart is the foundation of everything, all the wonderful laws come from the heart, and the mind can only practice the way." ”
Although the old man's words were very light, and his expression was not very majestic, Jing Meng had a feeling that his words seemed to be testing himself, as long as he had the slightest contempt, he might throw his sleeves and leave.
Bow your head.
The expression is very religious.
Jing Meng whispered in his mouth: "Disciple remember. ”
Although the four words were light, Jing Meng felt that he was saying a heavy oath, and the old man also sensed the solemnity from the artistic conception of Jing Meng's words, and nodded, but in the end he was still a little uneasy, and said coldly: "Disciple, if you did evil in the past, I.... Call... will not want to see you. ”
"Uh~!"
Jing Meng looked stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Disciple remember. ”
The old man nodded and said, "Okay~!"
He saw the bright moon in the sky and said, "Since you cultivate the Tao first and cultivate your mind, you should first point out your own star with your heart." ”
"Buzz~!"
After the old man finished speaking, suddenly there were wisps of light on his body, swimming like agile swimming fish, they were moving faster and faster, flying into countless threads, but Jing Meng felt a little messy.
Their flying is not without purpose, and in the end they gradually return to the point, into a point, and all the lines will become a point, and the sea will be inclusive.
That little bit of extreme longevity gradually dimmed, a little bit of no light, and finally disappeared completely.
"Master!"
The water flows slowly, and the moon is alone.