Chapter Seventy-Five: Reason with Whom
The mountains and forests are towering in the middle of the night, there are no stars, and the wind is cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The more hurried the footsteps, the stronger the wind.
The body that had just come out of the bath was hit by the wind chill.
The mountains and fields are so big, where is there any trace of him?
wanted to call him, but he was afraid of being shy.
The way back to the mountain seemed to be as long as 10,000 years, because she had turned back 10,000 times.
Every time you look back, you may see him in the middle of the winding path.
But, it's all empty.
Around the bonfire, the stars grilled salted fish.
Picking the moon couldn't sit down, and a piece of hot fish meat was blown cold by Caixing and handed to her.
He ...... What does it look like?"
The red head rope is wrapped around the fingers, and it has been kneaded softer, like a girl's emotional heart.
"Didn't I tell you about it once?"
Caixing ate fish and meat, a little impatient: "Tall and handsome, like a teacher." ”
"No, no. Shaking his head slightly, he corrected him: "You told me last time that he was like a champion. ”
"What's the difference?" Caixing shrugged and handed her another piece of fish.
He took the fish and didn't eat it, and then asked, "What about the long tongue, what about the white eyes, what about the mourning sticks, what about the spiritualist card? Is he jumping and walking? Is there a chill on his body?"
"You don't care about your red head rope, you actually care about this?"
Cai Xing smiled helplessly, he didn't answer these questions, but said in surprise: "Just now he was talking to you on the edge of the forest, and suddenly a green fire was shot out from the bottom of his palm to smelt the senior sister's red head rope. I'm really looking at it, it's a green fire, a green fire!"
"A green fire is a ghost fire. He is a man of the underworld, so he will use ghost fire. As if laughing at his ignorance, Jieyue explained: "Although the ghost fire is fire, it is cold. ”
"But why does the green fire glow red?"
"It's because ...... It's because ...... "took a bite of the fish, and after swallowing it, he said, "He wants to use his true spirit to help me cultivate the head rope." But the true spirit of the underworld has no yang energy, it is all yin spirit, so he can only use some nine-turn mana when refining the ghost fire to transform the yin spirit into yang energy, so that it can be used by me. ”
Isn't this too good to make up?
Cai Xing was already stunned, and he was extremely admired: "Senior sister is really amazing! I don't understand all of what you said." ”
"As long as the senior brother is willing to work harder, he will naturally understand. Picking Yueshen lowered her head and didn't look at him.
I only rubbed the red head rope on my fingertips, and I felt that it was aura.
Harness with true qi and wave gently.
Immediately fly sand and stones, sweeping countless fallen leaves.
The firewood was splashed, and the stars jumped to dodge.
It's amazing!
This little head rope seems to have gathered thousands of mana, just to pick the moon and surprise your eyes.
"My God! Bai Wuchang really put a lot of money into order to fulfill his senior sister. Cai Xing hurriedly reunited on the pyre, and sighed: "How much enmity does he have with Black Impermanence." ”
"No, he is not perfecting me, he is fulfilling the justice of the Three Realms. Picking the moon praised him, and whispered: "Perhaps, there is also my heart to fulfill." ”
The words are so soft that they are almost inaudible.
Cai Xingquan couldn't hear it, and described to Zhu Yue: "I see that after he made the fire, he was as weak as a soft-skinned snake, and I guess this true spirit was all given to this red head rope." ”
Skillfully tied the red head rope to the sword pendant, and Jieyue took a deep breath: "He sacrificed his life for justice, and I must not bear him." We must control the impermanence of the black and seek justice for the master. ”
Spread his palms to Caixing to retrieve the Tianjing Stone, and concentrate on his work.
The softest things have been refined with his help.
One heart is not divided into two purposes, meditates and condenses qi, mobilizes all true spirits, and slowly channels the heavenly essence stone heart.
After a sleepless night, when the east turned white, she fell limply again.
The palm of his hand was placed on top of her head, pouring some warm and good energy.
Counting her curled eyelashes, Bai Wuchang sighed deeply: "It's just a little bit of fame, is the power of hatred really so great?"
Let her sleep more peacefully.
Put away the palm and stroll down.
Walking to the depths of the winding path, Bai Wuchang stopped, looked up at the top of the bush, and said with a smile: "The master hangs above my head, I am always afraid of being ambushed, which makes people feel cold every step." ”
The ghost landed silently.
Black Impermanence appeared in front of him, hanging down the iron rope, his eyes were cold: "I have already said, don't do harm. ”
"I used my true spirit to help her refine treasures, how can I say that it is harmful?" Bai Wuchang looked at the cold iron chain and smiled bitterly: "If the master wants to ask for the guilt, you have to give me a credential." ”
"You know that she is not my opponent, and you give her hope. Snorted coldly: "This is the credential." ”
"The world says that I have a seven-foot long tongue, but I can't argue with the master. Still smiled bitterly: "Such a difficult reason, the master can also find it out, admire." ”
"You speak, I listen. ”
"The Moon Picking Fairy has no mana, no Taoism, no famous teacher, only a good sound, and Su Bodhi. Bai Wuchang said eloquently: "She wants to defeat you and shine brightly." ”
"So you're going to help her defeat me?"
"No, it won't. Bai Wuchang shook his head: "Don't talk about her, even if there are 10,000 of them tied together, I am not the opponent of the master." ”
After patting the sycophants, he said: "If she really defeats the Black Monarch Impermanence, who can't even fight Su Bodhi, can Su Bodhi's subordinates still tolerate her? ”
"She can't bear this crime, she is destined to fight me. ”
"To defeat you is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors. If you can't be defeated, you will be ruined. He sighed deeply for the moon picker: "The life of the moon fairy has been decided, and he can only be a scattered immortal." ”
Left and right to live no way?
"The fairy world will be so unbearable?
Hei Wuchang's heart was cold, and the chains rattled.
"Xinyi? These two words are made up to bully honest people. How can the young master still believe such nonsense?"
After laughing, he said in a deep voice: "There is only one way to help Jieyue mediate this dilemma." ”
Silent in a deep voice, I listened to him continue: "No fighting! Only if we don't fight, can we not win or lose." ”
Shaking his head, he smiled bitterly: "But this method requires the master to avoid picking the moon." It's hard, it's too hard. Picking the moon to seek revenge, the young master is arrogant by nature, and it is inevitable that there will be a day when they meet. ”
Black Impermanence turned around and ignored it.
Bai Wuchang said bitterly: "How easy is it for a scattered immortal to survive in troubled times? If he has a treasure weapon with him, he may not die in the hands of demons." ”
"You helped her refine the treasure for her future?"
"Maybe it's compassion, maybe it's compassion. Who knows. ”
With a sly smile, he said: "Today I will help people, tomorrow people will help me, do more good deeds, and I will not suffer." ”
I already know his extraneous sounds.
As long as the moon picking does not hurt people's hearts, I will be persuaded by you.
"I can avoid her. After saying this, the black impermanence disappeared.
The cave of the demon ancestor is really good.
Warm in winter and cool in summer, it is a good dojo for practice.
Put your feet on the stone table, use your arms as a pillow, and take a nap lazily in the stone chair.
Will sleep before falling asleep, comfortable legs suddenly fall.
The stone table inexplicably moved out of place, and Meng Nu sat firmly behind it.
Sitting upright, Bai Wuchang poured tea, and smiled flatteringly: "Tea can clear the heart and eyes." ”
Take the tea and taste the aroma.
Meng Nu frowned and said coldly: "If you put your dare feet on the table where you eat again, I guarantee that you will eat salty pig's feet in the next meal." ”
"I'm not white or black, I have to work hard on the mountain and down the mountain, and if I take a nap on the chair, I will be scolded by my godmother. chuckled and sighed: "Godmother is really a good godson." ”
"Which one made you run around? A beautiful woman at the top of the peak, a beautiful girl at the foot of the mountain, aren't you having fun playing by yourself?"
How can there be anything seamless?
It seems that nothing can be hidden from Meng Po.
Bai Wuchang pouted and smiled, and changed the topic: "What about Huo or Huo and the daughter of the Snake King, why can't you hear them chattering, haven't you woken up yet?"
"They wanted to taste the sweet wine made from the fruit, and they went into the mountains early in the morning to gather the fruit. ”
Wine can make sorrows, but it can also pour sorrows.
Wine and sorrow, since birth, seem to be a pair of enemies, restraining each other.
Little baby, why do you want to drink?
Maybe it's because of the beginning of love, maybe it's because of the first time I saw the life and death parting between Die'er and Heijun.
Unknowable, nowhere to sigh.
said with a casual smile: "Godmother is very brave and dares to put two little girls in the dojo of the demon ancestor." ”
"This dojo has long existed in name only since we went up the mountain, how can there be a little demon willing to stay for more than half a moment?" Meng Nu smiled and drank tea: "If you don't understand this truth, how dare you let a little Taoist girl sleep alone on the top of the mountain?"
Don't talk back, just drink tea.
"Heijun is not as lazy as you, he must take care of them in the dark room, and there will be no mistakes. Meng Nu said lightly: "Aunt Xiaodao has a dragon power over there, so you can rest assured." ”
"That'...... Sword, charm ......"
"As for them, they are watching over the King, and if he is in the wrong, I will receive the news. ”
Before the three major assassins officially took over, they were already used by Meng Nu.
"Wonderful, wonderful. ”
Bai Wuchang filled a cup of tea for himself, and nodded again and again: "Godmother has taken in the four assassins of the underworld in one fell swoop, and there are white ghosts to make him a god, and he will recruit a to be a son-in-law...... Old man Yan only had cow heads, horse faces, and useless ghost pawns. ”
Having said this, Bai Wuchang got up and bowed: "When he sits in the Ten Halls of Senluo in the future, Gan'er will pay homage to your old man." ”
"Hmph! You don't have to test my mind. Even if there were no four assassins and ghost envoys, with my own strength, I would have already dominated Senluo. ”
After the domineering, Meng Nu said in a deep voice: "It is said that the Three Realms must be balanced, but which one puts my underworld in his eyes? The world has confused demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters, who is the black hand?"
Demons, demons, and monsters are the essence of all things left behind by the negligence of the heavenly realm.
But the ghost is the shape of the human world before reincarnation.
I don't know when I was in geometry, I was already ranked among the demons.
"The three worlds of heaven, earth, and man should be based on their own and not involve each other. But now it's headed by the Heavenly Realm, who is the reason?"
That's a good question, but who can answer that?
"At the end of the path, you can only get an eternal life, not eternal life. If you want to prolong your lifespan, you must have the queen mother's peach and Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit. These two immortal roots are born and raised, so why should they belong to them?"
From ancient times to the present, rare things, the strong get it. To whom to reason?
"The heavenly realm is shameless, dominating the longevity of the Three Realms, but he is a vassal to the Western Bliss, who recognizes the master?"
Who is the black hand? Who is the reason, why is it theirs, who recognizes the master?
Bai Wuchang can't answer these questions, and no one can answer them.
"It turns out that Godmother's ambition is not in the underworld, but in the Three Realms. Bai Wuchang secretly spoke, sighed, and sat down slowly.
Meng Nu smiled slightly, and said: "The Western Bliss is a great spirit, and you will have eternal life between breaths, why do the Three Realms want to rely on two fruit trees to involve your life?"
This question is even more arrogant.
"It turns out that the godmother's ambition is not in the Three Realms, but in bliss. ”
The Mengnu of the underworld, with starry eyebrows, bright lips and teeth, long black hair, like a lady in the pavilion, but has the heart to break the sky.
Putting down the teacup, Bai Wuchang sighed slightly.
Seeing that his face was pale, Meng Nu lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "You are wrong, my ambition is not in the underworld, my ambition is not in the Three Realms, and my ambition is not in Bliss." I just want justice. ”