Lake Dawn is quiet at night.Only the unintelligible foul language and almost curse-like swearing sound kept coming from the Star Picking Tower.The disciples of the Hanging Bell Sect hid far away, and they didn't dare to listen at all, but they had long been used to it.After the death of the previous sect master, the old lady often scolded people like this in the building.She will always scold her daughter-in-law."
This is my home."
Cersei stood on the edge of the cliff, listening to the foul language over there, and sighed.He Zhan looked at her and said, "It's going to get better." ”Cersei turned to look at him and said, "Thank you for coming." ”He Zhan said: "It was too late when I heard the news. ”Cersei smiled and said, "It's not too late to come." ”He Zhan did not speak."
In this situation, I can't leave."
Cersei hugged him, leaned his face into his arms, and whispered, "Go back to Baicheng, I'll wait for you here." ”He Zhan thought for a moment, said hello, and then took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them to her.Thinking of a possibility, Cersei's expression became a little exciting, and he said, "I'm a girl......
You can't practice, can you?
”He Zhan said helplessly: "What do you think?
This is the secret ingredient for grilled fish. ”Hearing this answer, Cersei's eyes suddenly brightened, and he subconsciously licked his mouth.He Zhan continued: "I forgot the two-flavor seasoning in the secret recipe I wrote for Tong Yan last time, this is delicious. ”………… He Zhan and Cersei thought that Tong Yan was in retreat in Yunmeng Mountain.A lot of people think so, too.Only a few people know that Tong Yan has left Yunmeng Mountain, and even fewer people know that he is in Qingshan, and as for the only one who knows that he is hiding in the hidden peak, there are only three people and one dog.The night breeze was cold, the sound of pine waves was in the ears, Jing Jiu swept north through the mountains with the cat, and soon came to the plain in the middle of the continent.Until the end, no one from the Zhongzhou faction came, indicating that Yunmeng sealed the mountain was true, and it seemed that before that spring rain fell, the cultivation world would still be as calm as it is now.If the old lady hadn't survived this year, he would definitely not have chosen to make a move now."
Since you said she was afraid of everything, why did she choose to give up in the end after doing so many things?"
This is something that Ah Da can't figure out, if it's an old lady, he will die anyway, so he has to make a big fuss and leave in style.Jing Jiu summoned the cosmic front and sat down, flying a few feet above the ground, and the field under the starlight was below, as if within reach."
After the death of those elders, she can't control the whole situation, and if she wants to forcibly suppress it, she will smash the entire Hanging Bell Sect."
Jing Jiu looked at the green wheat under his feet, and some didn't understand why it hadn't changed color since it was midsummer.When he was a child, he read a lot of poems and songs related to rice flowers and harvest years in books, but there was no common sense about grains at all.Ah Da didn't understand his words, and said, "If you beat it up, you will beat it badly, otherwise you will leave it to your daughter-in-law who hates it the most?"
”Jing Jiu stretched out his hand and picked a piece of wheat straw in front of her eyes, and said, "She feels that she is a member of the De family, and the Hanging Bell Sect is from the De family, how can she not feel distressed if it is rotten?"
”"The old lady is worried that she will be like herself after she gets married, so she doesn't want to give her the Hanging Bell Sect?
It's stupid. ”Ah Da lay on top of Jing Jiu's head, stretched out his right paw and plucked the wheat straw in his hand, thinking that in the end everything was death.Summer flowers will turn into autumn leaves, green seedlings will turn into rotten grass, mothers will get married, and it will rain, so why worry so much?
But since the Hanging Bell Sect is destined to become someone else's family, why didn't Lao Taijun just mess things up?
Jing Jiu said: "She should have thought that it would be the best thing for Cersei and He Zhan to become Taoist couples. ”Ah Da didn't understand what was good about this.Jing Jiu said: "There are many illegitimate children of monks. ”Ah Da meowed, thinking that it was a lot.Jing Jiu said: "Have you seen how many illegitimate sons of monks will take their father's surname?"
”Ah Da meowed again, thinking that the monk doesn't have a surname, how can this follow?"
Therefore, the son of Cersei and He Zhan will most likely be surnamed De in the future."
Jing Jiu said: "She figured out this truth, so what else is there to fight for?"
”Ah Da thought to himself that after the Chen family remarried, what should he do if he gave birth to seventy, eighty, or ninety younger brothers?
Jing Jiu said: "Cersei knows us, this time we have proved that Qingshan will guarantee Cersei to be the sect master, what else does Jing Shu have to worry about?"
”The morning light gradually appeared in the distance of the field.The cosmic front flew upwards and came above the clouds, still not very fast, and it felt more like an ordinary person taking a walk.Two days later, Jing Jiu came to a town and went to a medical clinic to confirm the last news of the Hanging Bell Sect.The Chen family regained power, and the old lady recuperated in the Star Picking Building because he was unwell.I think she shouldn't leave Xiaolou one day again, although she is not dead now, but she is still dead.Ah Da looked at Jing Jiu, trying to see some emotion and reminiscence on his face, but found that he couldn't see anything, and couldn't help but ask with his divine sense, "You don't have any ideas?"
”Jing Jiu said: "Death is the worst, and the second worst is old." ”Ah Da thought about the old lady with a wrinkled face and a rickety body, and after a moment of silence, he meowed softly.Yes, no one wants to die, and they don't want to grow old, but even I am old, how can these poor humans escape?
It looked at its own face on the surface of the water and felt a little sad, thinking that even its beard was white.Jing Jiu said: "Your beard is originally white. ”………… It's a wilderness.Several rivers flowed slowly and quietly in between, sometimes intersecting, sometimes parting, just like those things in life.The fields are dotted with houses, and the village is full of cicadas in the middle of summer, but it is even more secluded.Jing Jiu stood under the tree, looked into the distance and didn't know where, and suddenly said, "He shouldn't come." ”Hearing this, Ah Da's spirit finally relaxed, and he circled around his legs hundreds of times, carrying some green leaf crumbs, looking extremely cheerful.After a few breaths, it was a little tired from running, and lay down on the ground, with its feet facing the sky, exposing its belly.Jing Jiu thought about it, took out the chilling cicada, and threw it beside it.Han Cicada was looking at the stars over there, and suddenly found that he had returned to the Chaotian Continent, not knowing what was going on, he was a little dazed, until he saw the appearance of the white ghost, he didn't understand what Jing Jiu wanted to do by himself, and quickly turned over, his limbs were facing the sky, and his belly was also exposed.Jing Jiu looked at the Hatsuko Sword in his arms.A few years ago in Guocheng Temple, Liu gave him a few letters at the age of ten, and he also replied to a few letters, in which the other party said about Buddhism, and he talked about reincarnation.Those things didn't seem to have anything to do with cultivation, but he believed that with the other party's cultivation talent and wisdom, he would definitely be able to read between the lines what he really wanted to say.After reading the letter, the other party was touched, and decided to go to the West Sea to get the first sword.Yes, he already knew that his senior brother was in Guocheng Temple at that time.Now that the first son sword is in his hand, if the senior brother really wants to turn the sword student, he must come to himself.He went to the Hanging Bell Sect to promise to kill people for Cersei, and he also hoped to lure his senior brother out.Liu Ci will let his senior brother go, but he must die for his senior brother.In the same way, the person that Senior Brother hates the most is him, and he will find a way to kill himself whenever he has the opportunity, not to mention that now there is another Chuzi Sword.He stayed in the Hanging Bell Sect for a few days, and left for a few days, Immortal Lin should have been able to find himself, and the senior brother should have come no matter how far away, but ......
Didn't come.If you don't have the first sword, how are you going to solve your own problems?
Jing Jiu put away the first sword, put away the cat and the cicada, and tapped the ridge of the field with his toes, and he was more than 100 zhang away.After more than ten breaths, he passed through the quiet rivers, scattered villages, unknown miscellaneous trees, and still green wheat fields, and saw the great city in the distance.More than 10 miles behind is a hill with dense woods and annoying hooked weeds.In the middle of summer, it is not hot, but a little cold, with dew on the leaves and a shallow frost on the weeds.Yuan Qi Whale watched Jing Jiu walk into Chaoge City with his hands behind his back, confirmed that the master would not appear, and turned around and left with some regret.The wind and snow fell.………… There is a very ordinary town in the northwest of Chaotian Continent, because it is closer to the snow field, but in the middle of summer, the climate here is like spring.A carriage was about to leave the city, but was stopped by the followers of the Wind Sword Sect.Not far out of the city is Lengshan, in the past two years, the Wind Sword Sect has cooperated with the imperial court to clean up the evil demons, and all kinds of searches have become stricter.The Wind Knife Cultists didn't find any problems, and when they lifted the curtain, a smell of medicine came to their faces.There was a small stove in the car, boiling black medicinal juice, which was extremely bitter to look at.A young man was lying on a soft couch, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but his face was very pale, looking a little weak, but his smile was still so amiable.A red-nosed, half-bald old man was serving him, looking like he should be an old servant of the family.The Wind Knife Sect disciple saw too many of these patients who wanted to go to Baicheng to worship the Buddha, and he said pity in his heart, lowered the curtain, and waved his hand to signal passage.With a cough, the carriage passed through the gates and headed for the moor.This is a remote place far from the prosperous area of the Central Plains, and the Jing Dynasty is still effectively governed, and the official road on the wasteland outside the city is actually paved with bluestone, which is still solid after more than 100 years, and it is obvious that it was helped by cultivators at the beginning.The wheels crushed against the hard bluestone slabs, making a rattling sound, and the carriage kept vibrating, and the coughing inside never stopped.Xuanyin Old Ancestor looked at Yin San, who was pale, his eyes were full of worry, and there were some other complicated emotions.He has now finally gained some trust from real people, but the word trust for people like them doesn't mean anything in the first place, and what's more troublesome is that real people seem to be going to fail.If the real person didn't tell him the way to avoid the Qingshan Sword Formation on the day he died, then what would he do?
So......
He said sincerely: "Real person, you want to live forever!"
”Hearing this, Yin San couldn't help but laugh, and couldn't help coughing violently again.With coughing, the body under his clothes protruded from time to time, and then gradually calmed down, looking extremely weird.It's not like a real body, but more like a wooden stake in disrepair.Yin San pushed open the window, looked at the wasteland outside, coughed and said, "It's better to drink bar." ”The fresh air of the wasteland poured into the carriage, quickly blowing away the strong smell of medicine, but there was a smell that was always there and could not be dissipated.It was the smell of decaying trees.The ancestor took off the medicine pot on the stove, replaced it with a wine jug, put his palm on it, and let the wine warm to the most suitable level after a few breaths.Such delicate work as warming wine for real people, he, the ancestor of the Xuanyin Sect, is of course more precise than the fire control.The smell of wine in the jug came out, and there was a very strong smell of star anise and big ingredients.The ancestor twitched his red nose, thinking to himself that this wine didn't taste very good, how could it be like a soup with braised hooves.The wine is also very eerie, a very dark green color, gently swinging in the glass, slowly rising and falling on the walls of the glass, like oil.The ancestor held the wine glass in both hands and sent it to Yin San.Yin San took the wine glass and brought it to his lips, drank it slowly but uninterruptedly, squinted his eyes and said, "Good wine." ”Miraculously, after drinking this wine, his cough was really much better.Looking at the ancestor's curious expression, Yin San smiled and said, "You can also have a drink and try it, it's not bad." ”Old Ancestor thought about it, poured himself a glass, turned his body to drink, and then snapped his mouth.No matter how strong the wine is, it is impossible to hurt him, but the stimulation still exists, especially the wine is like oil, it is vaporized so quickly, it is a bit like a fire that turns into water, giving people a warm feeling from the inside out, it is really good, he thought to himself, no wonder real people like it so much."
This is the strongest wine in the mortal world, it is generally used to mix and drink, basically no one dares to drink it purely, for fear of hurting the throat and stomach, but we can drink it easily."
Yin San took another drink and said, "Feeling its beauty, but not being afraid of its harm, this is the benefit of a cultivator." ”Xuanyin Ancestor also accompanied a glass and put down the wine glass.Although this strange green wine is good, cultivators who can cultivate to his level have extremely strong self-control, and they can let go when they say let go.There are really very few people like Taiping Zhenren."
If the first son sword is sent to the palace of Chaoge City, it will be even more difficult to snatch it."
Old Ancestor asked, "Why don't we do it?"
”After Yin San drank the wine, his face was no longer pale, and two lovely blushes appeared, and he said: "Yuan Qi Whale is rigid and not agile enough, but he rarely makes mistakes at a glance, this is the biggest difference between him and Liu Ci, I don't want to take risks." ”The carriage left the bluestone-paved official road and drove diagonally into the desolate wilderness.A few days later, with the sound of a somewhat desolate flute, the carriage came to the depths of the cold mountain.There was an extremely deep crack on the surface of the field, and the gushing magma had cooled over the course of two years, condensing into all sorts of strange shapes.This is the trace left by Liu Ci's sword in heaven and earth, presumably in a few hundred years, it should become the most famous scenery in Chaotian Continent.Xuanyin Ancestor thought to himself that if that sword slashed him, he would definitely die.His gaze followed the crack to a hundred miles away, and fell into the Lieyang Gorge, which had become a ruin, and he was silent for a long time.Everything has been dispersed, and there is no Xuanyin Sect in the world.Yin San looked at the picture outside the window, put the bone flute into his sleeve, and said, "As long as you live, Zongshan will be there." ”I don't know if this sentence is to comfort the ancestor, or to himself.Thinking about Su Ziye, who was gathering the scattered disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, and the Zhongzhou faction that closed the mountain silently, he didn't speak, and helped Yin San get out of the car.There was a gust of wind in the field.Yin Feng flew over from nowhere and landed on the roof of the car.The tail feather that was cut off by Nan Tending was reborn, and it looked a little short, and it shouldn't have fully grown, but the injury should be healed."
You can all talk, then talk about it, and talk about it if you can't talk about it."
Yin San looked at Yin Feng and smiled and said, "I want two fish scales, it should be able to agree." ”()