At this time, Mo Zhongqing was still sitting cross-legged on his legs, and when he raised his head from this angle, he could see a pair of pure white shoes, slowly stepping down the scattered bamboo leaves on the steps.

Looking up, the hem of a white dress is moving slightly together with the advance of the feet, and between the bifurcated skirts, you can vaguely see that there is still a skirt inside, which looks extremely tightly wrapped and does not show the slightest indecency.

And above the skirt is a bright flower wide sleeve, the cuffs hide the green jade white, only half of the fingers of the right hand is exposed.

This right hand is lightly placed under the lower abdomen of the left head, and the left hand on the opposite side is behind his back, which seems to be deliberately taking care of it, but if he sees the expression on the shoulders and neck, that is not sad or happy, and is as light as a blue sky, Mo Zhongqing feels that this is not intentional, but a habit that has accumulated over the years and formed naturally.

Mo Zhongqing put away his thoughts and stood up, and said to Elder Miaofa: "Mo Zhongqing, a disciple of the Cloud Trace Sect, has seen Elder Miaofa. ”

Then, Na Miaofa nodded to Ming Yue and Ming Ruo, looked at Mo Zhongqing, who was already standing up, and didn't speak, and approached directly, and after nodding slightly towards him, Fang Youdang walked to the side first, looking at it as if he was just passing by?

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment and was a little at a loss, but he heard Mingyue on the side whisper and reminded: "Son, what are you still doing in a daze? Master wants you to follow." ”

Mo Zhongqing was stunned, quickly thanked him, and immediately caught up with Miaofa, and the two walked towards the forest road on the side.

Mo Zhongqing now had a lot of questions, for example, why did Elder Miaofa remain silent? Could it be that she was really innocent or extremely indifferent? For example, why didn't she lead herself into the mountain gate, and where did this forest path lead?

With many questions, Mo Zhongqing followed Elder Miaofa all the way, the farther away from the mountain gate, the more strange his heart became, and after walking for a while, seeing that there was no road ahead, and when he saw that there was a bamboo forest, Miaofa did not explain it, but he walked into the bamboo forest first, Mo Zhongqing hesitated slightly, and had to follow in.

Walking in the bamboo forest, looking at the verdant bamboo groups, hearing the bursts of bamboo waves, the surface looks like a comfortable and peaceful scene, but at this moment, he has a keen sense of spirit, it is not difficult to find that the breath here is extremely uncomfortable, it seems that you don't need to enter the meditation to observe, you can sense the murderous atmosphere of the forest, as if you take a wrong step will be doomed.

Mo Zhongqing's heart was shocked, and he immediately followed the pace of the magic method carefully, staring at the left hand hidden in her sleeve behind her back, trying not to think about anything else in her heart.

The two of them walked like this for a while, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and then they saw that there was a lawn open space in the center of the bamboo forest, with only one bamboo house standing on it.

When I looked at the magic method in front of me, I didn't know when I had folded a piece of Xiuzhu in my hand and slowly wrote it on the ground. Looking at Juanxiu's handwriting on the ground, Mo Zhongqing finally knew why Miaofa had not spoken.

It turns out that she is mute?

I lost my mind for a while, but I saw that there were six short words written on the ground: "You will live here in the future." After reading it, I saw a bit of waiting in the eyes of the wonderful law.

Mo Zhongqing smiled knowingly, and immediately nodded in thanks.

Miaofa transported to the tip of the bamboo, and wrote: "Three meals a day are sent by Mingruo, you are not allowed to step out of the bamboo forest without authorization, and you are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard for half a step. ”

Looking at the cold light in Miaofa's clear eyes, Mo Zhongqing's heart sank, and he could only bow his head.

Miaofa showed a little thought, Xuan'er waved his right hand with a wide sleeve, and suddenly a gust of wind blew the ground out of thin air, and after the handwriting on it was gone, he began to sketch again.

This time, she wrote a long one, and the content seemed to be a mental method, which began with the words: "Manpower is limited, and it is necessary to maintain one's own operation by spitting out the old and absorbing the new, and then cultivate one's body and cultivate the Tao in order to achieve the destiny of heaven, and the principle of magic is the same."

The progress of the external skills in martial arts is rapid, and after a few years, it is not as good as the internal skills, and the internal strength is not as good as the true qi condensation that is cultivated after exhalation. However, the sea of human qi is narrow, and no matter how condensed the true qi is, it will eventually be limited by it, so it is necessary to transfer thousands of catties in four or two, and use one's own true qi to attract the heavenly law, so as to do the technique of moving mountains and seas, spreading clouds and rain......"

Mo Zhongqing read the entire mental method word by word, his heart fluctuated, thinking of the fragments of Bai Suyi and Zhuo Yuqing when they led the thunder, and then remembering Dong Zhaoyi's sword immortal methods, and then thinking of Qi Yanzhi, Chongyu and the supernatural powers of people who were drunk.

In an instant, all the past was vivid, and in an instant, I had some enlightenment, and I unconsciously entered the realm of forgetting things and me. When I woke up again, I suddenly felt that I was a little rude, and hurriedly apologized: "Senior, just the junior was rude." ”

Unexpectedly, this demeanor was exchanged for a chuckle from the other side.

Mo Zhongqing was stunned for a moment, looked up and realized that at this time, the moon was in the middle of the moon, and the whole body was dim, and the Miaofa Elder in front of him didn't know when he was replaced by the Mingyue girl he had just seen at noon. I saw Ming Yue laughing for a while, and then he said: "Look at you, you are stupid, maybe you are hungry and stupid." Well, it's dinner. ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of vegetarian vegetables and two white-flour steamed buns from the wooden box.

Mo Zhongqing looked at it and said with some shame: "When did the senior of the Miaofa leave, I didn't realize it, and I really lacked courtesy. ”

Ming Yue said with a smile: "Don't worry, the master just left half an hour ago, and she told me to put the food box next to you, but look at your stupid appearance, even if you are taken by some wild beast, I don't know it, so I am kind to stay with you." ”

After speaking, Na Mingyue's face was not red and her heart was not beating, she looked generous and unpretentious, and she felt as if she had done something for granted.

Seeing that her mind was so simple, Mo Zhongqing suddenly felt close in his heart, and he pondered, and said: "Didn't Master Ling say that Mingruo sent these?

Mingyue said frankly: "Senior sister doesn't want to come, so I'll be responsible for it in the future." ”

Mo Zhongqing felt relaxed when he heard this, in fact, he was not very good at dealing with cold-faced women like Ming Ruo, so he thought about it and said politely: "In this way, there will be a lot of trouble in the future, it's not early, why don't I send Miss Mingyue back?"

Ming Yue said: "No, this bamboo house in the forest is a place where the master retreats in the past, and I haven't been here a thousand times or a hundred times, so I can walk back with my eyes closed." It's you, don't walk around, be careful that the formation in the bamboo forest doesn't recognize people!"

Mo Zhongqing remembered the murderous intent when he first entered the forest, coupled with Ming Yue's warning at this moment, he reluctantly smiled and said: "Yes, I will definitely not leave the forest one step, so that the Lingshi and the sisters can rest assured." ”

Ming Yue was simple-minded but not stupid, listening to the meaning of his words, and then looking at his slightly lost expression, he suddenly sneered, and said truthfully: "You were brought by Uncle Manjushri, you should be a good person, so let me tell you secretly, the formation here has not been opened, don't worry too much." So you can walk around, but it's better not to go out of the woods, let alone near the mountain gate. ”

Mo Zhongqing replied: "Thank you Miss Mingyue for your trust, I can save myself." ”

Mingyue clapped his hands and said, "Okay, it's not early, you have rested early, you have to go to the bamboo house in silence, see you tomorrow." ”

Seeing Ming Yue leave, Mo Zhongqing sighed in his heart, this Ming Yue seems to have never been out of the mountain gate and does not know the world, and his heart is similar to his junior sister Mo Wanxi, but he is more simple and "easy to deceive" than his junior sister. Just imagine, such a jade-like personality can only be created in the environment of the Kunlun School.

The bright moon and bright sky reflect an empty bamboo. The bamboo surface is faintly shiny, shining green, delicate and delicate. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, the bamboo leaves were rustling, the night shadow was shaking, and the light fragrance was slightly refreshing.

This is Mo Zhongqing's fourth night in Tianji Peak, and it can also be said that it is only the fourth night in this bamboo house.

In the past four days, Mo Zhongqing has adhered to the rules set by the Miaofa and has not left the bamboo forest an inch, except for the occasional Miaofa Elder who came to teach and solve doubts, the most common is the Mingyue girl.

These days, Mo Zhongqing is extremely bored, and he intends to exercise his mind, so he scans the entire bamboo forest, it can be said that except for Miaofa himself, there is no one else who is more familiar with this place than Mo Zhongqing, and its degree is three points more transparent than that of the Golden and Silver Pavilion.

Close your eyes and fall into silence, with a trace of spiritual sense in the bamboo forest continues to wander, you can sense many breaths, such as the bright yellow and uncertain thing in the forest should be a pika that comes out to forage at night, and the thin yellow and white shadow not far away should be a bamboo leaf green waiting for the opportunity.

Mo Zhongqing's spiritual sense sensed that his mind moved: this snake wants to have a full belly, and the pika wants to die, there is no right or wrong in taking what they need, and some are just different positions. But most people always like to sympathize with the weak, and Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but feel some pity when he saw the fate of the pika being about to die.

He knew that most of the time it was a sense of compassion at work, and he also knew that what he was about to do was a little redundant, maybe he could save the pika's life tonight, and it was inevitable that he would suffer the same fate tomorrow.

can be saved once and for all, Mo Zhongqing feels that as long as he sees it, it is a kind of fate, this is not reasonable at all, maybe it is just a personal preference.

When Mo Zhongqing was about to take action, he found that a large cloud of yellow light and shadow suddenly broke into the forest in the spiritual sense, looking at the shape of the light and shadow and the figure that came and went, it was not difficult to guess that it should be a climbing ape, this ape scared away the pika by the way, and went straight to the outside of the forest, and its route seemed to be just passing through this place.

Mo Zhongqing couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and secretly thought: "It seems that this god originally wanted to scare away the pika with a fake hand on this monkey, but I was idle for a while." ”

After a long time, the wind stopped, and the surroundings seemed quiet and quiet, and even the sound of rustling bamboo had sunk into the night.

Mo Zhongqing's spiritual sense was already tired after wandering outside in the middle of the night, and when he lay down on his side, he fell asleep for a while, but it seemed that a cultivator like him was quite keen even if he slept with spiritual sense, just when he was half-asleep and half-awake, he suddenly heard a rustling sound from the quiet forest, the sound was high and low but rhythmic, as if someone was dragging something slowly in the forest.