Chapter Eighty-Three: Peeping

"What about the others?" Xiaohuan also noticed something strange, even the dishes that had been placed just now were missing on the empty table, and when he looked sideways, the corner of the small shop had been covered with dust for a long time, and an old cobweb was slanted between the tables and stools.

The owner and the other diners at the table were as if they had never been to the lava, and although they still cowered, they did not have the fear and despair they had before.

Zhou Bai took a sip of the tea in the cup, the desert land was short of water, and he didn't know where the shopkeeper found the clear spring spiritual vein, which was sweet and had a little aura.

"What is Miss Xiaohuan talking about?" Zhou Bai raised his head and glanced at Zhou Xian, who wanted to speak, and looked at Xiaohuan with a smile.

Xiaohuan frowned and said, "Who was the black-clothed boy just now, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Zhou Bai smiled when he heard this, "The two of you arrived before me, how do I know who you are talking about?" Mr. Zhou is good at face-to-face skills, you better ask him." ”

Zhou Xian just wanted to speak, but his eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly said, "No one was there just now, no one was there." ”

This kind of existence is neither a god nor a demon, nor a ghost, nor a demon, and when I first saw the mist, I couldn't see it clearly. Take a closer look at Fang Zhiqi's strange appearance is definitely not a good type, those crimson eyes and two rows of staggered sharp jagged teeth, even if he is familiar with the past and the present, he can't recognize what the state of that young man is.

Xiaohuan pursed the corners of his lips, waved his hand and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it." The elf's strange eyes rolled slightly, Xiaohuan raised his head and crossed his waist, and said to Zhou Baijiao, "Big brother, if you can help me avoid the Heavenly Dao backlash, then I will help you with a divination?"

When Zhou Bai heard this, he smiled and said, "Peeping into the heavens will inevitably be counterattacked, how can I stop this kind of three calamities and six calamities for you?" But ......" The smile on Zhou Bai's face became stronger, and his eyes became more and more indifferent, as if he was looking down on everything in the world, which made Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan feel slightly uncomfortable.

"But.... When you reach the pinnacle of this realm, on a par with the Heavenly Dao, what can you do if you are counterattacked?"

Zhou Bai's words seemed to be a joke, but his bland and indifferent tone gave people an inexplicable sense of trust.

Zhou Zhou Xian's brows furrowed, and he looked at Zhou Bai in disbelief, "The pinnacle of this realm? Comparable to the Heavenly Dao?" How can this kind of thing exist? The monks of the world pursue immortality, and at the same time, they are also pursuing strength, but no one has ever said that they want to be on a par with the Heavenly Dao, just because there is no way out.....

Zhou Zhou Xian pinched his fingers and calculated, but he was confused, only to feel that he was deep in the vast darkness, and in the end he found nothing. The more he couldn't calculate, the more determined he became, and he hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "You're not Zhang Xiaofan?"

Zhou Bai glanced at Zhou Xian in surprise, he didn't expect this old man to have this strength.

Glancing at Zhou Bai's gaze, Zhou Zhou Xian relieved all the questions, no wonder when they met for the first time, he felt that the face of the person in front of him was inconsistent. Now that I meet again, my appearance and temperament have completely changed into another person, and in just a few years, it is impossible for ordinary people to change so much.

He can calculate the first half of Zhang Xiaofan's life, but he can't see Zhou Bai's past clearly, the limitations of the realm make him unable to even peep at the corner of the Heavenly Dao, and Xiaohuan is through Zhang Xiaofan's life, touching Zhou Bai's life, the existence that the Heavenly Dao can't control, how can he allow ants to peep?

"You can call me Zhou Bai. As soon as the words fell, Zhou Bai felt a coercion falling from the sky, the origin of which was unknown, and the landing point was on the seat in front of him.

Zhou Bai turned his head to look at Xiao Huan, Xiao Huan's face was pale at this moment, the aura in his eyes faded, and a drop of blood and tears slipped down from the corner of his eye, leaving a blood stain on her flawless cheek.

"Xiaohuan!How are you?Xiaohuan!" Zhou Zhou Xian hurriedly picked up Xiaohuan, who had fallen sideways, and asked softly with a nervous face. The trembling fingers wiped the tear stains, only to find that the blood-like tears had condensed on her face, hidden into her skin, and could not be wiped away.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Xiaohuan gently pushed Zhou Zhou Xian away, and said with some embarrassment, "When I heard the name of my eldest brother just now, a streamer suddenly surged out of my heart, and when I looked along the streamer, I was shocked back by a transparent wall. ”

A complicated look flashed in Xiaohuan's eyes, far different from the vicissitudes of her age disappeared, and Xiaohuan said to Zhou Bai in frustration, "I'm sorry.... Zhou Bai, now I don't have the ability to see your life. ”

Zhou Bai shook his head, his eyes were still calm, but there was an undercurrent surging within the calm, if he was not disappointed, it would be impossible, but he also saw what Xiaohuan tried just now, the backlash of the Heavenly Dao was directly to the heart, even if he opened the sword domain, he couldn't stop Xiaohuan's injury.

"Along the ancient road outside the store, one hundred and twenty miles north, there is a bridge across the cliff, and there is a deep valley under the cliff, you can use this to understand the cultivation before the book of heaven is recovered. Zhou Bai thought for a while, and whispered in Xiaohuan's ear with the technique of sound transmission, "In addition, seven hundred miles southwest of Huqi Mountain, another piece of heavenly book is in the mountains over there, which is in charge of the six-tailed demon fox, and then tell him that I asked you to go." ”

After closing his eyes for a moment, Zhou Bai pushed his palm towards Xiaohuan under Zhou Xian's horrified gaze, and before he could reach out and pull Xiaohuan, he saw Zhou Bai turning his palm into a finger, which was already on Xiaohuan's eyebrows.

The wind suddenly rose in the store, the oil lamp on the table swayed, and the backs of the two people on the wall were also swaying faintly, with long sleeves fluttering, eyebrows like swords, Zhou Bai's solemn expression made Zhou Zhou Xian withdraw the hand he pulled towards his granddaughter, as an old man who had been walking for many years, he faintly felt that Zhou Bai was not hurting Xiaohuan, but it was like the 'Daigo Empowerment' technique on the side of Tianyin Temple, teaching something.

The wind gradually subsided, and it was surprising that the oil lamp that had been swaying for a long time had not been extinguished, and even the dishes and chopsticks on the table and the sand and gravel on the ground had not moved for half a minute.

The only difference is the figure on the wall, Xiaohuan slowly opened his eyes, only to find that Zhou Bai had pushed open the door of the store and disappeared into the night.

'This is the content of the Heavenly Book in the Qingyun Mountain Zhuxian Sword, I have introduced it to your sea of knowledge, and when you collect the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, you can become the first person in the vast land of Shenzhou, and then you will tell fortunes for me. ’

"Xiaohuan, what did he do?" Zhou Zhou Xian let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Xiaohuan suspiciously.

Xiaohuan shook his head and did not answer Grandpa's question.

The compassionate gaze looked into the depths of the night, the sunshine of the day called a full moon, and the clear light sprinkled the entire desert, like day, although Zhou Bai's figure could not be seen, but Xiaohuan still did not want to withdraw his gaze.

What stopped her was a transparent wall, and inside the wall was the daily life of Zhou Bai and a woman, warm and plain, but extremely short, and the moment in her eyes was their acquaintance and farewell.

Zhou Bai's eyes in the walls were clear and extremely gentle.

Extremely helpless.....