Chapter 315: Precepts (3)
The falling stars split into one, and one into two. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info repeatedly, and the stars have turned into countless flames of light in a single thought. The waves set off by the dragon demon Ao gluttony covered the entire nameless island, and the head star commanded by Luo Shenyao covered the vast ocean of water of An Jun again.
The starry flame touched the dragon shape of An Jun and Shui, and the water evaporated, and a stream of spiral-shaped, mountain-sized blazing dust rose one after another, connecting in the air, forming a black cloud of dirt, blocking the skylight.
An Jun's face was pained. I heard a mournful roar in all directions, and it gradually subsided. There is not even the slightest moisture around the island. The seabed reveals an endless red-hot surface, like a great scorching hell in Buddhist scriptures.
There are only two living people left, me and Little Willow Tree, and An Jun in human form.
An Jun: "It seems that even if you have endless Dao power to cross life and death, this is the only thing you have passed here. With the help of the spirit medium, you can only stay in the world by hours, and you will never be able to mess with our mountains and rivers. Next time I'll hold on until you dissipate. β
Luo Shenyao said: "On the list of mountains and rivers, I have my own means to let you understand." β
She flicked her finger at An Jun's human form again, and An Jun's human form turned into countless water droplets and disappeared invisible. The perfect water escape.
"Do you know the origin of Tsubaki?"
I also want to consult Luo Shenyao, but her figure is also beginning to blur, and the dead returners can't live for long after all.
"Jump into the well. β
In the end, I only heard the words of a woman.
The nameless island also began to crumble, and the willow grove sank piece by piece. The bottom of the sea has been destroyed, and it is not difficult to predict that there will be a chain of earthquakes and volcanic eruptions behind, and not a single fish can escape.
"Tsubaki is gone. Why is this island ruined all of a sudden, where am I going?"
"Come with me on board. "I took out the shuttle from Najie, tore off the head of the golden-winged bird still on the top of the little willow tree, and picked up twenty-four golden-winged birds' feathers as vouchers and trophies - the people of the sect will not leave the innocent little demon on this island to die, but also want it to be a clue to find Tsubaki.
I was so embarrassed that the shuttle couldn't turn! The time and space here are so different from other places, you can only enter but not exit!
"Without Tsubaki's sigil, visitors can't leave the island. That Mr. An had already received Chun Weng's outlying island sigil, so he easily ran away. ...... I, I don't have the outlying island sigil. Whoa, whoa, we're all going to die here. β
The little willow fell to the ground and wept.
I scolded him to shut up, and after being quiet, I asked Xiao Liushu, "Where is the well in Lao Junguan?"
"In the backyard. β
I threw a golden feather knife into the well in the backyard, and the water in the well rippled and there was no response. This well is really wonderful, unfathomable, and may be the back door of Tsubaki Wengliu.
"It's impossible, I usually go into the well to touch the fish, and I don't see where the well water goes. β
Without waiting for the little willow tree to speak, I grabbed him and jumped down. The well is like a channel, and the well water behind the mirror is connected to another universe. But when the little willow tree's hand touched the water, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall. My hand crossed the surface of the well, and I took the little willow tree but it slipped past my fingertips, and no matter how much I gripped it, all I could touch was nothingnessβhe remained outside the well.
The well water is mixed, and the situation changes. I landed in a room with various landscape paintings. The golden feather knife that had been thrown down the well earlier was stuck next to a dressing mirror on a wooden table.
What family is this? My limbs are so tired and tired. I don't know if it's the battle to capture the goldfinch so far, or if it triggers the backlash of Luo Shenyao's current world. If a few people rush in from outside the wing, I may not be able to handle it.
I followed the Kunlun Shangqing Sutra to concentrate on my mind, eliminating my breath while clarifying my mind. After a while, I regained a little strength and strength, looked at the room carefully, and suddenly remembered: Isn't this Senior Sister Chang Xin and the grass house watching the water?
- Oops, if I get caught, I won't be able to argue when I get into Senior Sister Chang Xin's house.
I struggled to get up, pulled out the golden feather knife, and rushed out of the grassland: sure enough, it was our Kunlun Mountain outside. Fortunately, the people of Kunlun are simple, there is no thief, and there is no pervert, even the boudoir of the female Taoist priest is not locked. Chang Xin and the Water Patriarch are not in this Snow Peak. Counting the days, it is still in the January holiday. Chang Xin, who was on duty in the Duren Academy, should still be taking care of the little disciples in Liushan in the town below the mountain; recently, there have been a lot of things in Kunlun, and Guanshui will not lie in his women's nest, most of them are in the elders' council to listen to the government.
My heart settled. But I only walked a few steps out of the grassland, and I thought that since I wouldn't be caught, why didn't I go back and explore again while no one was around? Why did I suddenly fall back to Kunlun from the nameless island on the edge of the Western Wilderness?
I opened the unlocked grass hut and returned to the landscape paintings, looking at them one by one, and suddenly my eyes lit up: I didn't fall back here through the void crack. There is a painting of the water that I usually miss, but this time it is particularly eye-catching. The painting depicts a nameless island in the waves, and the island is full of willow trees, and there is a Taoist temple in the willow trees. The pattern of the Taoist temple and the ordinary small view of each sect seem to be the mountain gate, the law hall, the law hall, the backyard, the guest room, and so on. Among the willow trees, there is a willow tree that is particularly peculiar, and it actually draws eyebrows, nose and eyes.
In the past, I just ignored it as an ordinary island dojo. Now that I have tasted the hardships, I know that this is the old gentleman's view on the edge of the Western Wilderness. It's a pity that there is no such character as Tsubaki Weng in the painting.
"Guanshui has never been to Laojunguan, how can he paint it?ββ he must be involved with Chunweng. β
I took the painting down, and I instinctively felt that this was a crucial piece of evidence, and that I was going to be a thief this time.
As soon as I rolled up the scroll, I thought again: I must not be stupid enough to present this evidence to the ancestor of Guanshui. It was the ancestor of Guanshui who proposed that our Kunlun attack the demon clan, but the return to the void in this painting Taoist temple caused trouble between the demon clan and the sect, and he had a deep relationship with Guanshui, and this painting must involve the great secret of the ancestor.
On this Kunlun Mountain, my master pharmacist stayed out of Kunlun's grand plan and devoted himself to refining medicine, but he did not understand the world and could not point me out a direction.
Head Yan Yuan guided me to eliminate the bird demon Miaoyi and the dragon demon Ao Qin, but Master Yan was an extremely smart reader and thought too much. If this painting is not good for the Patriarch of Guanshui, what kind of thoughts does the head of the sect think about it, and it will harm the Patriarch of Guanshui; if the patriarch of Guanshui has any bad deeds, and the head of the sect is encouraged by him, then I will suffer.
I must not give this painting to any of the big people of any faction, and I must not tell any of the big people of any faction about my experience.
I always have to talk to someone. I should go to her, I should go to her.
Fang made up his mind, and the painting scroll suddenly began to get hot, and a burnt smell came out. I hurriedly unfolded the scroll: I saw a star suddenly appear from the top corner of the painting, and it fell on the island. The island was shattered, the willow forest was on fire, and the whole painting was full of flames, and it really burned in my hands.
I was busy using the general outline of the thunder method to drive away the flames of the painting. After eating deflated here in An Jun, this trip to the Thunder Fire General Outline also worked. But the flames did not come out of the painting, and the ink of the whole picture began to dissolve. The fire on this screen is actually changing. There is no way to do it at all.
I watched as Luo Shenyao used the star to destroy the island and replay it on this painting. The painting has become a mess of ink, and it is difficult to distinguish it.
I hung up this messy, useless painting.
"Let's go. β
I sighed and hurried down the snow peak.
There was a lot of noise from people down the mountain. All kinds of Kunlun Jindan led the armor wrestlers to come and go. I saw Wu Yuanjia, Ye Lixue, Chu Gui, etc., who were separated a few days ago.
"Senior Brother Yuan, you actually took a step back before us, it is really timely rain. Wu Yuanjia exclaimed earnestly, "You still wisely abandoned Miaoyi." β
"I killed Miaoyi. The corpse was destroyed by me. "I showed my trophy golden feather knife. Everyone was incredible, surprised and delighted.
"What's going on?" I asked them.
"Kunlun has a traitor, Li Wujiao and the giant ran away. The Dao Soldier Academy is in the big search. "Everyone.
Kunlun has always been lurking informants of other forces, and other sects are no exception. It's just that this traitor has great ability to rob them from Kunlun's prison.
"The mole exposed?" I asked.
"Is it the Jizo Lion?" Wu Yuanjia said.
"What?"
I was surprised.