"Are we going to die?" Li Shu looked up at Zhao Xuan, her eyes bright and calm.

The calm one is like a bay of lake water, and the bright one is like the lotus flower in the lake water exuding a holy light.

Zhao Xuan was stunned when he heard this: "Aren't you afraid?"

Li Shu shook her head, and suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid that you won't die?"

Yes, if you're afraid, you won't die?" Zhao Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If you don't die, then no one in the world will die.

Li Shu looked at him and smiled lightly, as if she had lost all her disguises, brilliant and innocent, without the slightest coldness, as bright as the sun, and whispered: "Xiao Feng, thank you." The mantis lowered his head, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly leaned his head on Zhao Xuan's chest.

She didn't know why she was doing this, but it made her feel very relieved.

It's like being held in her mother's arms when she was a child, warm, comfortable, and safe, making her want to stop time and keep going like this.

The slender jade hand, I don't know when he took the initiative to wrap around Zhao Xuan's "bear waist", and the ring was very tight.

On the cheeks as white as jade, the corners of the mouth hooked, revealing a happy smile that made people fascinated.

Peerless!

On the other hand, Zhao Xuan was unaware of this.

Li Shu's calmness in the face of death shocked him, and gave him a strong impact!

He couldn't help but reflect on why he was so afraid of death.

Is it because you have died once that you know the preciousness of life?

But haven't you lived long enough?

Since the crossing, Tianlong, Xiaoao, Condor shooting, several worlds combined, he has lived for not a hundred years and eighty years. If in modern times. It's long been a dying old man. The Dying. Not to mention. If he hadn't crossed, he would have been completely dead decades ago. What else is there to be afraid of now?

It can be said that he earns every day he lives now, and every day is earned. Even if you die, don't you still earn a few more decades of life?

What are you afraid of?

Zhao Xuan asked himself, and in a trance, a kind of realization came to his heart.

The Genshin in the Mud Pill Palace operated automatically, and the injuries he had received before gradually recovered. At the same time, the mantra of the third chapter of the Eight Nine Xuanyuan Gong appeared in my mind:

"Shōshouyuan Palace. Domination of the gods;

Emptiness is natural, and change is made by the heart;

upright without shadow, fetal and easy to shape;

Make up for the day and the day, reverse the yang and yin;

I am the most private, and I am the most public;

Happiness and quietness, death and life;

Non-color, non-emptiness, no difference;

Back to the wind and fire, the nature is true;

The body without body, the phase without phase;

mediate and create, gather clusters of five elements;

Immortal and immortal. Wholeheartedness;

The magic is hidden by ghosts, and it is secret and true;

Xuanmen Avenue. Mysterious and mysterious;

Impermanence is obedient and obedient, and he is a Buddha immortal. ”

What is the Shrine of the Gods?

The Yuan Palace, the Mud Pill Palace, the Yuan God sits in it, and rules over the body gods. For those who are gods in the body, there are 365 righteous gods in the heavens, and 365 acupuncture points in human beings.

The Yuan God sits in the Yuan Palace, rules the gods of the body, can reveal the secrets of the human body, and seize the opportunity of heaven and earth. The soul is empty, go with the flow, understand the changes of all things, sense yourself with all things in heaven and earth, and transform yourself into all things in heaven and earth.

Even if the body is destroyed, with only a trace of flesh and blood, it can be "fetal and changeable" and turn back into a baby. Meridians and bones are remodeled, and within a few days, they will grow into adults.

Zhao Xuanyuan's spirit was running, and he unconsciously turned his heart to the sky, and his divine light was clear, shining all over his body.

The three hundred and sixty-five acupuncture points seem to respond, shining with light, colluding with each other to form a whole.

They are like a big net, headed by the Yuan Shen, forming a 3D view in Zhao Xuan's body.

If Zhao Xuan could see it, he would suddenly find that this kind of scene was very similar to the scene in the "artistic conception" of the sweeping monk.

......

After Li Shu said thank you, she hugged Zhao Xuan, time passed, and she suddenly found that Zhao Xuan did not answer. When he raised his head curiously, he saw Zhao Xuan's eyes slightly closed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was asleep. I couldn't help but sneer.

She didn't know what she was laughing at.

Maybe it's going crazy to die?

She didn't bother to think about it.

Leaning her head on Zhao Xuan's chest again, she subconsciously looked down, but saw that in the boundless darkness, a little white light gradually magnified.

Is it going to be the end?

What's that glowing underneath?

She turned her thoughts in boredom, but there was no trace of fear in her heart.

Why?

Is it because of him?

She quietly raised her head and looked at it stupidly.

Below, the white light is getting louder and louder.

After a while, I could already see the bones piled up in the white light.

In such a deep and dark underground, there are still some unknown plants growing. In the white light, there is life.

Vitality in the midst of dead silence.

Li Shu looked down again, only to see that directly below the two of them was a boulder. Now they landed as fast as a meteor, and the next moment they could see the boulder, the two of them were about to crash into it.

Suddenly!

Li Shu felt her waist tighten.

Wan Jun's huge force came from behind, overwhelming her. But the momentum of her fall suddenly stopped. After a short period of time in the air, I saw that Zhao Xuan's body did not stop, and he was even one point faster and landed vertically.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, shattering bones and blurring flesh and blood.

Li Shu's eyes were dark, and her already suppressed breathing stopped instantly when she saw this scene, and she fainted with the word "no" still in her mouth.

"Click!" there was a soft sound, and he landed safely.

Li Shu, who had fainted, naturally didn't notice that although Zhao Xuan's body collapsed, in the moment before the collapse, the invisible mana formed a round cover, wrapping him firmly.

When the flesh was flying, the bright red blood hit the hood, staining the hood red, but not half a drop flew out.

Time passed, and the reticle flickered and contracted.

As the mask gradually shrank, the blood inside became more and more red, and faintly, the white light at the bottom of the valley was absorbed by the mask and merged into the flesh and blood.

I don't know how long it took, the white light at the bottom of the valley became thinner, and the mask finally stopped absorbing. And at this time. It was as if the mask had turned into a blood-colored egg. It's rounded. It's only the size of a basketball.

The white light flashed, and the blood-colored "egg" disappeared.

......

Deep in the mountains, three thatched huts, a fence yard, and two thin fields constitute a good retreat.

A teenager, only six or seven years old, with a beautiful face. Sitting cross-legged in the fence courtyard, a blood-red "egg" was placed in front of his lap.

The young man frowned and looked at the "egg", so focused that he didn't even know that an old man had walked into the hospital.

"Xuan'er, what are you looking at?" The old man was wearing a Taoist robe, walked behind the young man, saw the "blood egg" clearly, looked surprised, and said, "What is this thing? Where did you find it?"

The young man turned around and shouted, "Master!" But his words were mature, and he said, "The disciple doesn't know what this thing is. I don't know where it came from. Before, the disciple was practicing, and when he woke up, he saw this thing lying in the courtyard. ”

The old man frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and calculated in front of him for a while, and his face was even more puzzled: "Strange! Strange! This thing can't even be counted by the old way, it's weird!"

The young man smiled and said, "Master, there are fewer comes." Don't you still know where I came from?"

The old man's face stiffened slightly, and he coughed dryly: "That's your life is peculiar, and the world is not visible." Otherwise, with the ability to be a teacher, can there be something in this heaven and earth that I can't count?"

"Isn't that what this is?" the boy pointed to himself, and then to the "bloody egg" in front of him.

The old man glared at him fiercely and said, "What are you doing? Have you finished your homework? Hurry up and give it to Lao Tzu to practice! This thing is of unknown origin, so it's better not to accept it." For the teacher, throw it away now. ”

"Don't!" the young man shouted, quickly protected the "blood egg", and shook his head desperately: "You can't throw this thing!"

"Why?" the old man asked with a frown.

The boy said: "I feel a very intimate feeling from 'it', this thing must not be thrown away!"

"Kind?" the old man muttered to himself, "Does it have something to do with your background?"

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, don't guess. You don't know my background? Isn't it just an abandoned baby? If it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago, what can I do?"

The old man shook his head with a smile, who had ever seen an abandoned baby who had become an outfit and knew it without learning? Who had ever seen a baby who was only seven years old and quite old and knew how to deal with the world? If the abandoned baby was really so powerful, he would also want to be an abandoned baby.

But since the young man didn't want to say, the old man didn't ask anymore, waved his hand and said, "If you want to stay, keep it...... By the way, pack up tonight and come out with me tomorrow. ”

"Where?" the boy asked, looking up.

The old man sighed, looked at the north from afar, and said slowly: "North-Ping-City!"

"What are you going to do there?" the young man frowned.

The old man looked at him and smiled: "Everyone wants to run outside and take a look at the big city." That is, you, always want to stay with me in this poor ravine. ”

"You haven't said what you're going to do in Beiping City. The boy reminded.

The old man rolled his eyes, sometimes he really felt that the boy was older than him. Shook his head helplessly: "That's it...... Do you know what Beiping City is called?"

"What is Beiping City called?" the young man muttered to himself, contemplating his eyebrows and thinking for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Master is talking about 'Eight-armed Nezha City'?"

The old man nodded, "Yes, I haven't told you about these things, so I really don't know where you learned about them." ”

The young man sneered: "Read, read, read more books and you will understand." ”

The old man glanced at him, didn't bother to entangle, and asked, "Since you know the 'Eight-armed Nezha City', do you want to know the allusions?"

The young man nodded and said: "According to legend, during the Hongwu period, Zhu Yuanzhang ordered people to build Beiping City, but it was a bitter sea and secluded state, and there were evil dragons underground, and no one dared to break the ground. At that time, Liu Ji, who 'unified the country and Liu Bowen', made a move, and used the art of feng shui to annex the formation, and built the 'eight-armed Nezha City' to suppress the evil dragon, which led to the later Beiping City. And there is a 'lock dragon well' in Beiping City, which is said to be where the eye of the formation is located. Locked in the dragon well, he suppressed the evil dragon!"

The old man nodded, signaling that the young man was right, but then he turned into a sigh: "Beiping City...... Something is about to happen. (To be continued......)