Chapter 72: July 15

In the Chisong Temple, Liu Boqin has stayed for a few days, and time seems to be worthless in the eyes of the three of them, but the exchange of opinions between each other is also a kind of practice and a kind of progress. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

In the past, he was alone, not even a serving boy, only him, which seemed extremely lonely. Although they are cultivators, they also need the existence of Taoist friends, and the loneliness in their hearts can also be exchanged with each other, and the existence of Liu Boqin and the two is also what Chi Song expects in his heart.

It was night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, the bright moonlight sprinkled to the earth at this time, a galaxy across the sky, waves, the stars swaying with starlight, is the river sand in the galaxy, surging water encompasses the heaven and earth, showing the great shore of creation.

It's just that although the bright moon in the sky is bright, it seems extraordinarily silent, even the small insects in the mountains and forests have not chirped tonight, burying their bodies deep in their nests, afraid of discovering anything.

In the pine view, Liu Boqin stood in the courtyard in a white robe, the bright moonlight fell on his mountain, and the elegant atmosphere seemed even stronger. At this moment, he is like a jewel in the sun, swaying with dazzling brilliance, which is very eye-catching.

But at this moment, standing in the moonlight, the dark pupils in his eyes reflected the bright moon in the sky, there was no smile on his face, but a trace of sternness, and he muttered to himself: "I'm afraid it's not peaceful tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well." ”

"Master, why is this?" Hearing the small voice on Liu Boqin's lips, Xuanqiu on the side suddenly showed a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and asked.

"What time is Xuanqiu tonight?" Hearing Xuanqiu's question, Liu Boqin did not return, and his expression did not change in the slightest, he spit out the words in his mouth and asked softly.

"July 15, Midyear Day. Is there any problem with the seniors?" Xuanqiu hadn't returned yet, and Chi Song, who was on the side, suddenly replied, with a strong aroma of wine coming out of his mouth, and he looked like he was just drinking. But his face was ruddy, without the slightest sign of drunkenness, and his long silver hair was shining with silver light. ”

"July 15, July 15, Halloween!" Liu Boqin muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about something in his heart, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the next moment he only heard a voice come out of his mouth: "Not good!"

Before the words fell, I saw his figure flickering, and he had already walked out of the courtyard with one step, Xuanqiu and Chisong followed closely behind, and their eyes swept away, and they saw that Liu Boqin was already standing next to the towering red pine.

Liu Boqin, who was dressed in a white Confucian robe, showed a trace of regret in his eyes at this time. Xuanqiu and Chi Song's eyes suddenly swept away, only to see the red pine that was still shining during the day, and on the dragon-like bark, the lines of the Tao like hair appeared, and the dark lines spread out with the cold moonlight.

When he was young, the crystal pine branches glowed with a black light in the bright moonlight, and the slightest cold breath spread out like mist, and the verdant weeds on the ground withered and yellowed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally decayed and fell on the soil, and there was a trace of foul smell in the air.

"It's a pity!" Liu Boqin's mouth let out a light sigh, the black gas he saw before was yin qi, perhaps because of the existence of this red pine, the yin qi in it did not leak out, I don't want to be tonight, at the time of Halloween, the yin qi of the underworld is turbulent, breaking through the seal of the red pine, and tearing open a crack to the world.

"Alas, what a mistake, before the master sat down, he explained that this red pine should be taken care of, if this red pine does not exist, this red pine view has no meaning of existence. It's just that there hasn't been the slightest difference in the next few years, and I don't care about it, I don't want to be like this today・・・・・・" Seeing this, Chisong's mouth suddenly let out a sigh, and there was a trace of remorse.

At this moment, there was a slight tremor on the ground, and the towering red pine kept shaking at this time, and the red pine intertwined with black and red looked particularly strange, and the cold and hot breath emanated from the huge tree, and even ordinary people could see what was wrong.

"I don't want to have a slight turnaround, in that case, I'm here to help you!" Liu Boqin saw this scene, laughed in his mouth, and as the words came out, the white palm spread out at this time, a ray of red brilliance flashed, and a three-legged and two-eared integration appeared in his palm.

This furnace, glowing with red brilliance, still has a trace of crystal color, a wild bull and a tiger demon on it are clearly visible, and the aura it exudes, even Xuanqiu and Chisong at this moment feel a trace of pressure.

Seeing the furnace in Liu Boqin's palm, a look of jealousy appeared in Xuanqiu's eyes, he was invincible in the past, he was subjugated by this small furnace, even if he fought to the death, there was no chance to escape.

And a look of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the red pine on the side, this furnace has not yet been urged, it has already made people feel pressure, if it is urged, what is its power. At this time, he saw that Liu Boqin had the intention to make a move, and looked at this red pine that had been with him for a hundred years, and his heart was filled with hope.

In the bright moonlight, the furnace in Liu Boqin's palm was gently tossed. In an instant, the small furnace turned into a red glow, hanging on the towering pine branches, slowly rotating the furnace, the red brilliance swaying, like a small sun.

As the furnace rose, the slightest warmth suddenly spread, and the cold that spread out in the air was swept away by this warmth.

At the same time, the towering pine trees were windless, and the shaking pine needles made a soft rustling sound, as if standing in the sun, slowly absorbing the warmth emanating from the furnace.

In a moment, the red pine had a trace of recovery limit in the speed visible to the naked eye, and the black gas eroded on the dense pine needles, with the help of the furnace, was driven by relief, and the wisps of black gas seemed to be burned by the flames, slowly dissipating into the air with the shaking of the pine branches.

The ground shook again, but its amplitude was much larger than before, and the naked eye could see that the ground rippled, like ripples on the surface of a calm lake.

It's just that with this ripple, the cold qi suddenly increases. The wisps of black gas, like a soldier, charged again, wanting to regain what he had lost before.