Chapter Twenty-Six: Ten Thousand Flower Bells II
Seeing that the three of them had been tricked, Monk Wanhua couldn't help laughing proudly: "Hahaha, you dare to go against me, I really don't know what to do." What I can do is not comparable to you!"
Talking about it, the kung fu in his hands is also non-stop. With the urging of the unique method, the ringtone of the Wanhua Bell changes again and again, sometimes dull, sometimes cheerful, sometimes high-pitched and deafening, sometimes tactful and melodious.
Besides, after Xiao Ling was invaded by the sound of the ring, his expression froze, and the whole person was immersed in the illusion.
Xiao Ling was in a small forest, although the forest was small, but it was very strange - from the trunk to the branches to the leaves, it was all pink, and even the sky was pink.
"What is this place, so weird, why is everything pink? and there seems to be a strange smell in the air. Am I not at war with the Wanhua Monk, how can I be here?"
Unable to think of an answer, Xiao Ling walked forward, hoping to make some discoveries. When he was about to walk out of the grove, Xiao Ling found a small wooden house on his left.
"I hope there's someone in the house, so I'll ask what this place is. Xiao Ling thought so.
stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon a crisp voice came from the room: "Who?" Along with the questioning, there were footsteps, and I thought it must have come to open the door.
The next moment, the door opened, and a shadow came into Xiao Ling's eyes.
The girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a pink dress, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, skin like condensation, three thousand green silk draped behind her, and the two plumps on her chest that did not match her age made her figure even more charming.
Although this girl has a delicate face, it did not surprise Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling's mother Lin Wanrou, second aunt Lu Yao, sister Xiao Xuan'er and third master Yun Qingzi are all rare beauties, especially Yun Qingzi is even more beautiful in the world. Xiao Ling's resistance to beauties is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.
"May I ask who Childe is looking for?" the girl asked crisply.
"Hello girl, in Xia Xiao Ling, I took the liberty to ask what kind of place this is? How far is it from Yulin City?Why is there pink everywhere?" Xiao Ling arched his hand and said politely.
"Oh, that's right. Hello, my name is Fluttershy, and this is my place to rest, and I come here for a few days if something upsets me. The reason why there are pink everywhere here is because I like pink, so I specially asked a master to decorate it for me. As for what you said about Yulin City, I haven't heard of it, and I don't know how far it is from here. ”
"Oh, that's right. Thank you girl for telling me and take my leave. After Xiao Ling finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Fluttershy snapped.
"Is there anything wrong with the girl?"
"I don't know where Yulin City is, but my parents should know. I'll go home in a little while, so why don't you come in and sit down for a while, and then go back with me later, and I think my parents will help you." ”
Xiao Ling thought about it, he was not familiar with his life, and if there was someone to guide him, it would be much better than himself.
"The girl is right. It's just that I think this is too abrupt?" "After all, it's a girl's room, and Xiao Ling is worried that it's not good to go in like this."
"What's so abrupt. I'm bored by myself, so come in and chat with me. I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of!"
When Fluttershy said this, Xiao Ling would be petty if he hesitated any longer.
"So, I'm going to bother you below. ”
Xiao Ling entered the house, and when he looked around, the room was almost all pink, and there was nothing else except for some necessary daily necessities. Although the furnishings were simple, it made Xiao Ling feel indescribably strange, and the strange atmosphere in the room was much stronger than that outside the house.
"Childe, please be seated. Fluttershy gestures to a small chair and gestures to Xiao Ling.
It's the same with Fluttershy's voice, and Xiao Ling doesn't know why, but she feels that there is an indescribable meaning in Fluttershy's voice at this time.
"Fluttershy used to say that she would stay here for a few days whenever she was unhappy, but now that Fluttershy lives here, I don't know what troubles she has encountered, can you say that she knows about it? Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Xiao Ling thought for a moment and spoke.
Xiao Ling doesn't want to be favored for nothing, but she doesn't know how she can help Fluttershy, so that's why she asks.
"Alas, it's all gone, so I won't mention it. Childe, come me for a drink. I don't have any snacks here, just some fruits, and I hope my son will order some of them. Fluttershy doesn't know where to pull out a tray with a jug of wine, two glasses, and a few slices of fruit.
Xiao Ling had never seen fruit served with wine, and the first time she saw it, she felt a little novel, so she and Fluttershy drank a few glasses.
Fluttershy doesn't drink much, and after three glasses, she's already a little drunk, and after five glasses, her face is red and her eyes are hazy.
Fluttershy held the table in her hand and reluctantly stood up, "Childe, Fluttershy is too strong to drink, so let's go and rest first, Childe will take care of herself." ”
Fluttershy walks to the wooden bed in the room, but she seems unsteady on her feet and leans forward.
Xiao Ling is startled when she sees this, and quickly gets up, and a rise and fall has run in front of Fluttershy, and she reaches out to stop her by the waist. Fluttershy instinctively reacts to finding support by reaching out her hands and hooking them around Xiao Ling's neck.
Smelling the faint fragrance of Fluttershy's body, and feeling Fluttershy's scent like a deep mountain orchid, Xiao Ling felt a strange feeling rise uncontrollably from the bottom of her heart, and her breathing became heavier, and the strange breath in the air became thicker.
"Brother Xiao Ling, Fluttershy was deeply attracted to you at first sight, you are handsome, elegant, and a little heroic, and so polite. The reason why I let you stay is just to let you stay with me for a while, and I want you to drink with me not because I want to drink, but because I dare to speak my heart after I get drunk. Fluttershy brings her mouth to Xiao Ling's ear and whispers like a blue breath.
Xiao Ling looked at the seductive body curves of the beauty in her arms, felt the fragrance of the orchid on the beauty's delicate body, and the stimulation of the strange breath in the air, and was already a little moved, and now she heard Fluttershy's voice in her ear, and couldn't help but kiss Fluttershy's lips when she heard Fluttershy's voice in her ear
The illusion created by the Wanhua Monk through the Wanhua Bell is not to go straight to the theme at the beginning, but to let the people in the fantasy step by step, step by step into the abyss, which seems unnecessary, time-consuming and laborious, in fact, it is where the genius of the Wanhua Monk lies.
Since a person can cultivate to the realm of cultivating the truth, then the mind must be much tougher than the average person, and if he goes straight to the point as soon as he comes up, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will be suspicious, and once they are in doubt, they must be on guard. If the person in the illusion can see the flaws and break the illusion with the help of powerful cultivation, then the Wanhua monk will not only fall short, but will also be forced to suffer backlash because of the illusion.
Looking at the intoxicated look that gradually appeared on Xiao Ling's face, Monk Wanhua was extremely happy in his heart. In his opinion, Xiao Ling would soon become a corpse.
Just when Xiao Ling was about to kiss Fluttershy's lips and was about to fall into the abyss, the Yuqing Sword that was originally hanging quietly on Xiao Ling's neck suddenly let out a sword roar, and the sound was like a dragon roar, piercing the clouds and splitting the moon, and hit the depths of Xiao Ling's mind!
It turned out that Yuqing Jian found that the master was at a critical juncture of life and death, and protected the master by himself!
Xiao Ling was shocked by the sound of the sword, and suddenly felt that the illusion in front of him had completely disappeared, and he returned to reality.
The illusion was broken, Xiao Ling secretly said that it was a fluke, if it weren't for Yuqing Sword to protect the master at the last moment, the consequences would only be unimaginable.
Looking at the Wanhua Monk again, because the illusion was broken, he immediately felt a burst of qi and blood attacking his heart, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow. The whole person's breath suddenly languished.
Xiao Yu and Zhao Tianhu on the side were unable to urge Wanhua Bell to maintain the illusion because of the injury of the Wanhua monk, and they also recovered from the illusion at this time.
Thinking of everything in the illusion, the three of them felt a chill hit their backs, and they almost died. At the same time, the hatred for the Wanhua monk added three points.
"Is this your last resort? In that case, let's end it like this, and take your life in one move!"
Xiao Ling hated the vicious methods of the Wanhua monk in his heart, and with a wave of his right hand, the Yuqing sword turned into a three-foot Qingfeng and appeared on the palm of his hand - since it was the illusion that the Yuqing sword broke and saved Xiao Ling, then let the Yuqing sword end this battle and take the life of the Wanhua monk.
Xiao Ling's whole body cultivation was running without reservation, and the Jade Qing Sword suddenly glowed with jade-colored brilliance, and then a sharp sword qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards the Wanhua Monk with a sharp sound of breaking the air.
Monk Wanhua looked at the life-threatening sword, although he had the heart to resist, but in his current state, he was powerless. With a miserable laugh, the Wanhua monk reluctantly gathered the remaining cultivation, and used the Xuantie rosary in his hand as a weapon to resist Xiao Ling's sword qi.
But how could the cultivation of the Wanhua Monk who was barely able to resist Xiao Ling's full force? In the next moment, the sword qi passed through the heart of the Wanhua Monk, bringing a rain of blood. The powerful True Yuan traveled in the meridians of the Ten Thousand Flowers Monk, instantly destroying the meridians and robbing him of his vitality.
Monk Wanhua, die!