"What the hell are they doing, how can they be damned?"

"The thunder breath... Could it be... Is it brewing the Thunder Punishment of the King Realm?!"

“......”

Dushao explained roughly, although he could not fully explain the real difference between heavenly punishment and heavenly punishment, after all, the details could not be clearly explained in a few words, but Dushao also sketched a general outline for everyone. At this time, the thunder was above, and the terrifying aura was like Mount Tai pressing on the top, whether it was heavenly punishment or heavenly punishment, it was a terrible disaster, so no one thought to explore its deep meaning.

"Uhh

After a few moments, two silver rays cut through the night in a line. Mo Xian and Mo Yan, who swept from the Newt Mountain, successively stood on the edge of the Axolotl Mountain cliff. Mo Yan didn't talk nonsense, and asked directly towards Xia Xun, "What did you do again?"

“......”

Xia Xun was very helpless, and glanced at Mo Yan with his spare eyes, but ignored it. Looking at the depressed appearance of the little monk who wanted to speak and stopped, he then asked cautiously and tentatively: "There is no rain and there is Lei Cheng first, it is angry." Has the little master seen the heavens?"

"Heavenly Machine..."

The little monk's expression gradually changed from sluggish to difficult. Looking at the thunderclouds above the nine heavens, like spider webs, he nodded dumbly: "Now it seems that what the little monk is peeking into should be a heavenly opportunity." ”

The index finger touched the bridge of his nose, and Xia Xun thought for a moment.

He didn't know what kind of shocking secret the little monk had peeked into, but Xia Xun knew that what the little monk had hidden in his heart was absolutely incredible. Even the movement of thoughts can attract changes in the wind and clouds, and if you want to say it, there will be heavenly damnation. If you really say it, I'm afraid the whole world will tremble for it...

Otherwise, the little monk would not be so cautious and uneasy.

Sparks are gradually burning in the distance...

The invigilators distributed in the examination room in Fangcun West had already noticed the movement of the salamander, and they were surprised that black eagles rose into the sky one after another in the mountains and forests, and quickly converged in Rongtianling. A few miles away, thousands of Huishan candidates who were camped on the periphery of Salamander Ze also walked out of the camp in a panic. Tong Lie should also feel the threat of the thundercloud, and carefully insert the fist gloves firmly into his arm...

The heavens and the earth change color, and when it is said that change is change.

Outside of the salamanders, no one knew what was going on.

In the newt mountain, Xia Xun, who realized the seriousness of the matter, didn't dare to be too public. He quietly took two steps forward, leaned down, and whispered close to the little monk's ear, "Little master, is this wisp of heaven related to me?"

The little monk thought for a while and said cryptically: "It should be related to you." But more precisely related to the hexagram ten days ago, it is more closely related to the female benefactor. ”

"Huhuhuhu!!"

As soon as the little monk's words came out, the world changed drastically again!

The wind suddenly blew violently, and the sand and rocks flew within a radius of several miles, the moss rose from the ground, and the dead trees were broken. The distant horses roared, and the sparks were extinguished. The wind blew and thundered in the nine days, and the black eagles roared among the clouds. Xia Xun and the people around the little monk were blown to stumble in an instant, their clothes were fluttering, and they couldn't even open their eyes. In the howling of the wind, it was as if there was a supreme demon god roaring and roaring! Warn the little monk to shut his mouth quickly!

The herbs picked during the day were blown into the sky, Xia Xun didn't care so much, quickly picked up the wooden basin and mallet on the ground, and trotted into the cave.

"Damn! what's going on?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"How can you say a word to make this fork..."

Shocked, Lei Meng and the others really didn't know the situation, but looking at the weirdness of the current situation, even if they didn't want to know it, it must be the disaster that Xia Xun and the little monk drummed up.

Everyone covered their eyes with their hands and asked in surprise in the wind...

"Whew..."

A sudden gust of wind blew for a full dozen breaths before it slowly weakened. The thunderclouds in the sky quickly condensed into a silvery-white ball of light, and the endless thunder silk was not only emitted. It's like a strong bow held by the gods in his hand, and the arrow is in the middle of the little monk, as if warning at the same time, threatening life and death!

"Tsk, that's an exaggeration..."

When the wind subsided, Xia Xun walked out of the cave with palpitations. But before he could finish speaking, Mo Yan seemed to have understood a lot, looked at the little monk coldly, and asked coldly, "What do you know?"

"Amitabha. ”

The little monk clasped his hands together, turned sideways and bowed lightly to Mo Yan, and said vaguely: "The eyes of the little monk are born different from ordinary people, and he can often see many things that others can't see. So, inadvertently snooping on something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Spirit. ”

"Whe..."

The thunderclouds are rolling and furious.

Endless electricity surging like a silver snake in the belly of the clouds...

Mo Yan's face was handsome and cold, and his slender palm faintly held Hongling Zhenxian hard. It could be seen that her state of mind at this time had been touched by the little monk's answer.

"You can see the soul too?"

"It should work. ”

"What do you mean by should?"

The little monk should have guessed what Mo Yan was thinking, and cautiously explained: "The iceberg is huge, as long as the source water is pure, it can also be clear. There are some things that the little monk shouldn't have seen, but Yu Shizhu started the hexagram with the arithmetic of God that day, and God and Tao merged, which resonated with the Great Dao. When the vanity was empty, the primordial spirit returned to the truth, and the little monk couldn't help but see it. ”

"Squeak, squeak..."

The wind rises nowhere, and the wrath of the sky is tangible.

While the little monk spoke, the wind suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the thunderclouds above the sky condensed the endless thunder and lightning into an awl, facing the top of the salamander mountain from top to bottom. This is a naked danger, as if the little monk will go down again, hidden in the invisible demon god, and will really wipe him out by supreme means...

In the distance, the black eagle wandered among the clouds, and the invigilators on the back of the eagle rose up one after another, revealing a state of vigilance. Thousands of Huishan people and horses thousands of miles away, under the leadership of Tong Lie, rushed to the foot of Salamander Mountain one after another, vigilantly holding knives. Bai Xiu and Xiahou had already run to the mountainside. There is no nonsense, the dragon elephant phantom appeared, his fists were as tight as a hammer, and he stood with the rest of the northerners, ready to burst out with all his strength at any time...

Faintly, more or less many people have begun to realize the horror of the secret in the little monk's heart. Mo Yan also completely lost his usual indifference and arrogance, his eyes were tightly pressed at the little monk, and then he asked, "Then what did you see?"

"Don't say it!"

“......”

Mo Yan asked, and Xia Xun, who was standing at the mouth of the cave, was suddenly anxious.

Although he also wanted to know the secret of the little monk's heart, but now that the sky was thunderous, the Great Dao Tianwei was desecrated by mortals, and if the little monk really said it, he would inevitably suffer from heaven's curse. Whether the fifty people of Salamander Ze alone could resist this disaster, Xia Xun never dared to imagine.

Xia Xun took two steps forward, pressed one hand on the little monk's shoulder, and shook his head resolutely: "Little master, I understand your kindness." I'd like to know what's going on, but in the current situation, you obviously can't say any more. In my opinion, let's stop here tonight. ”

"Poof!"

Xia Xun's voice just fell...

With a sound of breaking wind, Hongling Town turned into a silver light.

"Damn!What does Mo Yan want to do!?"

"Hit the street, this woman is also crazy?!"

The wind has passed, and the cold mangs have cut a wisp of green silk.

Mo Yan holds a three-foot silver dragon in his hand, and the sword points at Xia Xun's eyebrows!

The incident happened suddenly, and there was no way to talk about it, and everyone else was startled by Mo Yan's behavior, and immediately scolded violently. And Mo Xian frowned faintly, and the embroidery in his hand was faintly accumulating, as if he could make a sword at any time...

Mo Yan saw everyone's reactions, but ignored them. She threatened Xia Xun in a cold voice: "Xia Xun, this matter can't stop here. What he saw, I had to know. ”

"Uh..."

Cold sweat seeped out of his palm, and Xia Xun was obviously frightened.

Forced to calm down, he raised his eyelids slightly, looked coldly at the sword blade condensed by the cold light, and thought for a moment. Finally, he turned his eyes and looked at Mo Yan with cold eyebrows, and asked: "Could it be that you Pure Yang Palace have no bottom line like this?"

“......”

Mo Yan knew that he was unreasonable, and he didn't dare to look at Xia Xun.

She glanced at Mo Xian beside her slightly, and thought about it for a moment. But what she cared about in her heart still quickly made her empty all her fears: "This sword is my rudeness, I don't argue with you." But I have to get to the bottom of it. You'd better stay out of my way. ”

"Uh..."

Xia Xun seemed to hear the deep meaning.

"You seem to be quite confused. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You and Yu Youran have lived in the Taishang Palace for so many years, don't you know about her?"

"Isn't that weird?"

"Of course it's weird. ”

Mo Yan didn't think much about it, and said directly: "She doesn't even know about this matter, how can I know? Besides, we went to the national test this time specifically for this matter." ”

"Even she doesn't know?"

"Yes. ”

"Impossible, right?"

The conversation is very direct and the thinking is extremely fast-paced.

Everyone heard it in a fog and inexplicably.

Xia Xun shook his head and said bluntly: "That crazy woman has cultivated the Taixuan Sutra too ruthlessly, and she can fit with the Great Dao by casually starting a hexagram, who can compare with her except for the saints? She can even divinate her own bad fortune, how can she not count her own affairs? It's not that she doesn't want to tell you." ”

Mo Yan's cold expression remained unchanged, and he didn't intend to hide anything anymore, and asked rhetorically: "Don't you know, whether you count others or yourself?"

But he counted his bad luck. Xia Xun said.

Mo Yan said: "The reason why she can count her own bad luck is because she is based on you, the hexagram of Qi. You are her fateful enemy, destined to be entangled in life and death, so she can reflect her numerology from your hexagram and thus calculate. That's why there is the so-called calamity of hydrolysis, but self-calculation. ”

"Oh?"

The surprise was even greater.

Although Mo Yan's statement was beyond Xia Xun's expectations, it was not unreasonable.

If you think about it differently, although Yu Youran has counted many hexagrams so far, there is only one hexagram about herself, and this hexagram is exactly where her fate and Xia Xun are entangled. Yu Youran once said that Xia Xun had a seal in his body that was covering the heavens, and she couldn't count his fate. But that was before the Temple of Heaven, Tianxi suppressed the soul, Xia Xun's body was loosely covering the sky, and the number of lives was once missing. For an extraordinary arithmetic, a slight leak in the number of lives is enough to see the reason. As long as it is reasonable, with Yu Youran's anti-heaven arithmetic attainments, he should be able to reluctantly calculate his own good fortune in the near future.

Thinking of this, Xia Xun believed most of Mo Yan's words.

The crazy woman can calculate all the things of the world, but she really can't calculate her own secrets?

That's interesting...

"Amitabha. ”

(Our doll finally came to the world yesterday, it is a cute little girl, and she plans to choose a name - leisurely.) Leisurely and leisurely. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. May she be happy and fulfilled, uninhibited. )