Chapter 39: The War
"Impossible, how is it possible? The two poles are one, they are outliers, they are prosperous and virtual, they are only three years old, and they can still succeed in condensing the fetus, what is the reason?"
After the tea time, he suddenly turned his head, due to the excessive force, the bones on his body seemed to be overwhelmed, and there was a "click" sound like fried beans, and he asked a little nervously:
"How do you do that? Tell me, how?"
Jing Yun opened his big bright eyes and looked at the mountain patrol in a daze, without any expression on his face. He lowered his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "Just like others, it's so successful......"
"It's so successful? It's very lighthearted, it's as simple as falling asleep, and the person who should have died at the age of three is now like an ordinary person. Could it be that this world has changed?"
Died at the age of three, ...... at the age of three Jing Yun was silent, trying his best to recall the special things that happened when he was so big, but after thinking about it again and again, he didn't figure out any clue.
"Do you really not know?" Patrolling the mountain stared at him, and when he saw him like this, he was even more puzzled.
"En? Heaven and earth, all things, all living beings, compassion, all kinds of blasphemy, all of them are inextricably linked, endless. Its way is silent, its form has a spirit, and the illusion is virtual, and the void is real, and there is harmony in it. ”
"I see, haha......"
After a while, the patrol mountain muttered these inexplicable words, as if he had figured out something, and suddenly burst out laughing.
The scholar has been watching quietly, although the doubts in his heart are no less than those of the mountain patrol, but he did not say anything to ask. However, for the words of patrolling the mountains, I wrote it down word for word.
"Can you tell me directly?" Jing Yun took a step forward, bowed, and asked sincerely.
"Hmph, tell you what?" asked Patrol Mountain, tilting his head, jokingly.
"Please tell me. He saluted again, his expression full of persistence.
"Tell you why you didn't die, or why you can cultivate, or is it the deepest reason for this?"
"Whatever you like. "Another salute.
"Why?"
Jing Yun was dumbfounded, yes! Just now, he also picked someone else's Yin Spirit Blood Bead and broke his formation, and now he is asking for others in turn, why?
A hint of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he saluted the patrol again, paused, and then returned to standing there calmly.
The scarlet eyes of the mountain patrol rolled, and his tone became calmer, and he said, "As long as you give me the Yin Spirit Blood Bead and tell you the whole reason, it's not impossible." ”
When the scholar heard this, his starry eyes lingered between the mountains and the clouds, not knowing what he was thinking.
A trace of fluctuation flashed in Jing Yun's eyes, and after bowing his head and pondering for a moment, he said a little immaturely: "Senior, change the conditions!"
"What? is this kind of sect still worthy of your support?" Patrol Mountain was surprised, and his tone was full of mockery.
"Since the younger generation has promised to obtain the Yin Spirit Blood Bead, it is necessary to complete the matter, as for what the sect has done, before the matter is cleared, it is not easy for the younger generation to make judgments. So, let's change the seniors!" Jing Yun said calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Oh, I'm still a promise-making person, but commitment is also a constraint, especially for people like you, who promise too easily and will be very tired to live. The patrol tone was much calmer, and he nodded appreciatively.
"Thank you for your teachings. He bowed respectfully, not caring at all what the scholar thought.
He has been taught by Zhang Laohan since he was a child, etiquette: standing up, the ritual of the body, especially in the past two months, he feels more and more that the etiquette is the foundation of the body, and it can also make him extremely close to nature.
When holding the sword, there is more and more of an indomitable artistic conception mixed with it.
"You have a good heart, if you weren't in this situation, this seat would have wanted to take you as an apprentice. Seeing that your three qi enter the body, it should be to learn the blood sword duel, although it is a successful condensation fetus, but it is extremely difficult to break through the condensation fetus. Xun Shan seemed to have some other thoughts, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said.
"No matter how difficult it is, the younger generation will do its best. Jing Yun knew in his heart that it must be extraordinary to be able to make such a powerful person like Patrol Mountain say such words.
But he also has nothing to fear, what is he afraid of? Cultivation is a difficult thing in the first place, if you do not advance against the current, you will retreat, and only by facing difficulties can you fully understand the road and achieve success in cultivation.
"Meeting is fate, especially to meet here, it is not an ordinary fate, maybe we can meet in the future, then we will have a good fate today. ”
"That old thing has been watching the show for so long, I'm afraid I can't wait. If you don't die today, when you break through the Condensation Realm, you can find a trifolium heart lotus, which can increase some chances. The mountain patrol glanced at the scholar with a slight mockery, and said slowly.
"Trifolium Heartflower...... Thank you seniors. Jingyun bowed gratefully.
The scholar smiled slightly, nodded at the patrol mountain, and suddenly provoked him to snort coldly.
Then he raised his head, looked at the sky, and said slowly: "Patrol the mountain, thank you for teaching your disciples, the time is almost up, it's time to show your true strength." ”
As soon as the words fell, the five-color afterimage clock suddenly emitted a stream of colored light, which instantly condensed into a ball, enveloping Jingyun and rising into the air, quietly suspended there.
At the same time, the afterimage bell slowly rotated, and the bell rang rhythmically, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye changed into clear runes, overwhelmingly surrounding the mountain.
Seeing this, the patrol snorted coldly, and the two ugly bone claws swiped lightly from top to bottom, and suddenly an oval light mask emitting black mist appeared outside the body.
To its surprise, the Luminous Rune did not attack its body as expected, but quickly condensed into a giant silver bell with constant runes outside the black cover, encircling it like a barrier.
Its scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping blood, its hands turned into a black grinding disc, the space around it continued to collapse, and then healed, raised its hand to pat the inner wall of the silver giant bell, only to hear a slightly dull sound of "dong", and the giant bell runes sped up without any damage.
In this way, the mountain patrol attacked hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, but the giant bell rune was not shaken in the slightest.
"Hypocrite, so you have all planned?" said Patrol Mountain in anger when he saw this.
"Hehe, I've said it a long time ago, I'm just a theater watcher, why do you have to say anything about it?" The corner of the scholar's mouth raised slightly, and he said in some surprise, "Patrol the mountain, you are just a wisp of distraction, why struggle? Give me that thing!"
"Haha, I finally said it, I thought you would never say it! Hypocrite, he is so wishful thinking, he would rather give up the lives of so many innocent disciples to achieve his goal, it is really a means to compromise. "Patrol Mountain was trapped in the runes, his expression was slightly sluggish, but his mouth was full of mockery.
"The battle of the trapped beasts, the courage of the tongue, and the quick mouth for a while, can it be changed?" The scholar looked calm and did not get angry because of this.