Chapter 86

It is often not the first rays of dawn that illuminate the earth that dispell the darkness before dawn, nor the pitiful dew on the tips of the leaves.

It's the rooster crowing.

A rooster sings that the world is white.

Dongtundu.

The waters of the Kui River go eastward.

When the first rooster crowed, the young monk slowly opened his eyes.

With a gun in one hand, he turned his back to the Taotaokui River, and with the glimmer of light at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, he followed the east of the waves to find the red sun that was about to rise.

He stood all night with his back to the water of the Kui River.

For him, what is coming may be a great war that he has never experienced before, a bitter battle, a vicious battle.

There's a sense of fighting against the water.

It's ironic.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a blink of an eye.

A red sun jumped out of the sea of clouds.

As big as the wheels of an ox cart, more bright red as molten iron, with a thin burst of light, hung on the ridge of the east, gently lifting the veil-like morning mist.

Night, far away.

The darkness is no more.

A melodious singing voice came, pleasant.

A touch of red dilated in Xu Xiaoxian's pupils.

He's still so beautiful.

He also has a beautiful singing voice.

"Drunk knowing that the wine is strong, waking up to know the empty dream, it turns out that it is also a pain to see the remnants of the flowers withering.

Who buried the promise of your life at your grave?

Hongchen painting scroll, whose love of life and death is painted?

In the end, you can only keep the same face, and one guard is a thousand years.

Looking at the cherry blossoms in the sky, the sadness flows, but it can't hide the mottled passing years.

Burned out of grace, for whom has it turned into a flower on the other side?

It's a passing year. It's a passing year. ”

A song "Flowing Years" can't sing the ups and downs of life.

Dressed in a red robe, he stood thirty feet away in front of Xu Xiaoxian, and it was particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the rising red sun.

Thirteen mothers.

He is also one of the three top monk killers in Nanzhan Buzhou, and he is the best at killing Yuan Babies in Jindan.

Xu Xiaoxian inserted Yunlong Mountain three feet in front of him, untied the 'bullfighting' on his back, looked at the man in front of him who was more beautiful than a woman, and sighed:

"Thirteen Niang has a good throat and a beautiful person, but it's a pity that she is not a woman. If it were a woman, maybe I would be cheeky, take Thirteen Niang's hand, and go north, from Suzaku Qiu's house. It also conformed to the meaning of Senior Brother Qiu, the candidate for the head of the Baopu Mountain.

It is also excellent to repay the favors owed to him in Qingyun Peak in the past. Even if I think about being able to walk with beauty, it is a great blessing in life.

But it's a pity, Thirteen Niang is not destined to be a woman. ”

A man in a red robe, with more delicate facial features and body than a woman, laughed, pretending to be Jiao Ni's charming

"If the son turns around and goes north, I may be a woman." ”

Looking back and smiling, she is charming, probably like the thirteen mothers she said.

Xu Xiaoxian raised her eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Thirteen Niang is really a daughter?"

The young monk has ten expressions divided into three grades, six points doubt, three points sincerity, and one point expectation.

Seamless.

The red-robed thirteen niang looked at the young monk's rich expression, and straightened her chest with cooperation, and Jiao Ni smiled: "Childe, look, the figure of the slave family is a real daughter!"

Xu Xiaoxian laughed, pointed to the 'bullfighting' blade beside him, and said with a smile: "Do you want my son to borrow a sharp blade for Thirteen Niang, cut off the extra 'third leg', and eat more brown sugar sesame seeds, pig's trotter tofu, Thirteen Niang is a veritable beauty." ”

In the face of the humiliation of the young monk, Thirteen Niang, who was more beautiful than a woman, was not angry, and said with a smile: "Then borrow the son's sword and use it." ”

"I think that when the master Li Daniu took me to steal chickens and ducks, grabbed the crowing rooster, and if I didn't castrate, it would have a smell, and the master didn't want to eat it. Over time, I learned the craft. So, I'll cut off the 'root of trouble' for Thirteen Niang." The guarantee is clean and neat, and the root of the disease is not left behind. ”

Xu Xiaoxian drew his sword with one hand with a smile, and the beautiful man in the red robe twenty zhang away still had no anger, and the cloud looked at the ripples under the young monk's feet lightly, and performed 'stepping on the tide and watching the wind', stepping over the distance of twenty zhang in one step, and stabbing his sword at his neck.

The sharp blade 'bullfighting', cutting gold and jade, is extremely sharp.

He doesn't shy away from it.

After the sound of gold and stone intertwined, Xu Xiaoxian flew back again twenty zhang like a dragonfly dotting water, and the 'bullfighting' returned to the sheath.

One-touch to part.

Under Xu Xiaoxian's sword piercing his throat, Thirteen Niang, drought, immobile as a mountain, solid as a rock, and unharmed.

It's really invulnerable!

Although it was a tentative sword, it was not infused with any true yuan and the power of the five elements, but it was actually such a result, Xu Xiaoxian gasped.

The Thirteen Niang of the Drought Fish smiled and said: "Childe's sword is blunt, it is better to try it with the cloud dragon spear." ”

Since being targeted by the killer Drought Fish, Xu Xiaoxian has an understanding of Drought Fish.

Drought Fish, a monster that is said to cause drought, is believed to be the result of a dead person within 100 days of death.

It is also said that the corpses of the dead who have become droughts do not decompose, that no grass grows on the graves, that water seeps from the graves, and that the drought-fish ghosts will carry water to their homes at night.

Only by burning the drought with the fire of heaven will it rain and kill him.

The "Classic of Mountains and Seas" also has a description of the drought.

'There is a man in the south, two or three feet long, naked, and his eyes are on the top, he walks like the wind, his name is Lu, and the country he sees is in great drought, and the land is thousands of miles away, and he is a drought mother. ’

There is an essential difference between the drought and the zombie that has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, the zombie is a walking corpse without intelligence, although it is infinitely powerful, it still does not have much intelligence.

But the drought is a first-class cleverness, and there are no flaws in the whole body, not to mention ordinary swords, even if it is the Xuanyuan sword of the ancient Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, it can't hurt it in the slightest.

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Great Wilderness of the North" says: When the Yellow Emperor fought Chiyou, Chiyou invited the wind and rain division to make the storm a great thing. The Yellow Emperor invited the female to stop the wind and rain, defeated Chiyou, and killed Chiyou. Later, the female was unable to return to heaven, so she settled on earth. Where she lives, there is no rain all year round. This female is a drought fish.

After pacifying the world, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor still failed to get out of the cage of 'cunning rabbits cooking as lackeys as possible, unloading mills and killing donkeys'.

It's a pity that he used the Xuanyuan Sword to cut down the Drought Fish for eighty-one swords, but he didn't hurt the Drought Fish in the slightest, but was burned to ashes by the Drought Fish who left in a negative mood.

In the end, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor had to borrow the heavenly fire from the Nine Heavens and fight the fire with fire to get rid of the drought and eliminate the great trouble.

Killing drought is not a natural fire, and it must not be done.

The thirteen mothers who are called 'drought fish' are naturally not drought fish, nor are they tens of thousands of years of Taoism like the ancient goddess drought fish, but Xu Xiaoxian really wants to kill the thirteen mothers, but I am afraid it is not easy.

The reason why she is called a drought fish is that when she was young, she picked up half of the "Heavenly Maiden Drought Sutra" from the South China Sea 'Zixia Mountain' and practiced a magical power like a drought fish.

Drought and invulnerability.

Everywhere I went, there was no drop of water, and it was like burning.

Only the fire of the sky can be overcome.