MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 49
Stormy weather, a path of sheep intestines was sandwiched in the dense forest of mother-in-law and the head could not be seen at a glance.
Obviously there was no trace of this place for a long time, and it became muddy and hard to get washed by the rainstorm.
A 16-year-old teenager helped an old man to walk through it in a difficult way. The two men wore chattering suits and walked for most of the night. The wet places were soaked. The old man probably had some problems with his legs and feet. In the cold, I often stop and rub my sore knees.
He squinted his old eyes and tried to look into the distance, sighing.
Aside the young man was dissatisfied: "What **** fairy, who eats our offerings on weekdays, but finds it difficult to meet once. What use is it for the folks to save money and save money?"
The old man was startled and he hurriedly said, "Don't dare to talk nonsense!"
The teenager's eyes were round and round, like a little tiger, and he said, "Isn't that right? They are here to keep their name, and have they blessed us with good weather? In the event of a severe drought and flood, which is less important than worship." In the year when Anping Wang Qibing rebelled, all three counties and fifteen cities suffered great disasters, thieves ran rampant everywhere, and the people were exiled. Did they ever show up? Well, even if these are human affairs, the immortals do n’t care, then the evil spirits are now In the countryside, people eat and bleed, and they don't even know that they want us to hurry and ask? "
The old man's legs hurt so much that he couldn't stand his waist, and said in his mouth: "The immortal cleanup doesn't ask about world affairs. If we ask for it, we will come to report it by ourselves. What do you say!"
The teenager said angrily: "Isn't it? The road to Mingminggu can go through difficult and dangerous roads, and those who are not sincere can't arrive! Why don't they come down step by step when they send someone to worship, It would be more sincere ... "
"Rokuro, shut up!" The old man poked the cane to the ground, "If you want to be stingy, you can roll back! Don't let the folks in the 15 cities in front of the fairy!"
The boy saw that he was angry, his face was dark, and he didn't dare to speak, only when his grandpa turned away, he smirked in disdain, and said, "Is the fairy good?"
Just then, an extremely violent thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky. It was close to him. The teenager was caught off guard, and his face was white with fright. He immediately put his careful eyes aside and waited for the roar. Grandpa, why is this thunder so loud today? "
The old man had no time to answer, and the thunderstorms had already dropped like rain, blowing up the entire night sky to paleness. The old man was shocked, and he was busy pulling the young man around him to kneel on the ground with five bodies thrown on his knees, stunned under Tianwei, prayed verbally, and did not dare to move. They all shivered.
I don't know how long it took before the thunder sound calmed down, and aftertaste was faint, and the ground seemed to tremble.
The young man couldn't hear a little voice, and was so shocked that he never dared to speak out.
It was only at the beginning of this shower, the thick clouds dispersed slightly, and a dim and dim moonlight appeared in the sky. Then the boy trembled to support the old man and move on.
The boy Liuro asked, "Grandpa, there are probably dozens of thunder, just now ... this ... this valley will not be blown up, right?"
"Let's talk more," the old man whispered to him, trekking deep and shallow on the dirt road, lowering his voice, "I'm afraid there is an immortal crossing."
"Crossing?"
"The practice of the immortals is not so easy. It has to go through all kinds of calamities. I heard that it is the most dangerous of this calamity. Countless immortals have fallen in the calamity. It ’s closer to living with heaven and earth. ”The old man said here, the color of doubt flashed on his face,“ I have heard my grandfather said in the past that he had seen an immortal ferocity with his own eyes. But Jiudao Thunder, why is this such a dangerous man ... Could this man who is robbing is the power of the owner of the valley? "
During the talk, the sheep's intestine suddenly turned, and the front suddenly opened up, revealing the whole picture of Mingminggu.
The valley is clear and distant, the rain-washed mountain flowers are blooming all over the field, and a little moonlight is like smoke, like a fairyland on earth.
The teenager was pleasantly surprised: "Grandpa, look, we're ..."
He didn't finish talking, and the whole man was choked.
I saw a large flat ground next to the flower slope, and a circle of spells that ordinary people couldn't understand was engraved around. At this time, the large flat ground had been split into a black by Ray, and the circle of the spell was in sharp contrast with the outside-- Flowers are blooming on the outside, and grass is not growing on the inside.
On the scorched earth, a person stood upright.
The man's robe had become a rag, and the entire sleeve was scorched into slag. From the back, the man was long and about a man.
A few hundred feet away, the man seemed to hear Liu Lang talking, and looked back at the grandson and grandson. Although this man was in a ragged shirt, he looked very handsome, and looked like a jade in the moonlight. Some eyes seemed to have a handful of **** frost. When Liu Lang touched his gaze, he felt that he was cold from the beginning to the end, and he was scared to move.
The next moment, Rokuro was stretched out by his grandfather, and the two of them knelt on the ground together. The old man shoved his head at the man and said, "Meet the fairy, the villain is a person in the 15 cities outside the valley. There is something wrong Seeking immortals, not intentionally breaking in. Please be immortal. "
The man froze, and then waved his hands casually. Liurou felt a coldness spreading from the late autumn, a bit cold, but not cold, and then he was light and his whole body was light. Grandpa was held up by the coolness together.
The fairy spoke unexpectedly, instead of embarrassing them, she said politely: "It's okay, you don't have to do this--I don't care about things outside the valley, and I'll call you personally."
After speaking, he shot a white light with his fingers, and the light beam went straight to the sky. After a while, a small spot of fire-like light flew in the distance, and as soon as he saw it, Liu Lang realized that it was an imperial sword. Dao Tong.
Dao Tong took the sword to the ground, respectfully saluting the ragged man: "Elder Cheng, congratulations to the elders for their great calamity, and to a higher level."
"It's nothing to be pleased with, it's almost baffled," the man replied absurdly, pointing back at the two embarrassed grandparents behind him. "There may be something coming from the outside. You can handle it."
After briefly explaining these words, he nodded at the two grandparents of Liurou, and then the figure flashed and disappeared.
This flying sky can see Liu Lang stunned, until Dao Tong came up to invite them into the valley, he was still in his mind standing on the black eyes, and looked back at will.
Liu Lang thought absent-mindedly, as if the man was a few years older than himself, was he already the "elder" in this Minggu? He could not help but feel a little envious, and then he remembered the frosty eyes of the man, and then busted the envy back, and gave birth to awe, and then he didn't dare to arrogantly.
Dao Tong found a leaf from his arms and covered it with his mouth. He played a small key staggered in length and only heard a hissing sound from the air. Then, a white horse came down from the sky with a car and snorted loudly. , Steadily landed on the ground.
The boy and Yan Yue said, "If it weren't for the blessing of two people today, I wouldn't necessarily be able to talk to him, please."
The two mortals got into the Pegasus's car uneasily, and Liu Lang was young. He said quickly, "Brother Fairy, is that elder Yanzhong?"
The old man was afraid that he would speak wrongly, and he dragged a hand, sincerely feared: "The immortal atonement, this child ..."
"It's okay, Lao Zhang," Dao Tongjia took off and said quite lively, "We have an ice pond in the valley, it's so cold, I dare not go, I heard that all the water hangs on the pond It can freeze, but the **** ice water in the lake is always flowing. The man who did not know when he lived in opened a cave house beside the lake, and the whole coldness of the ice lake was in the cave house I practice in that extremely cold place day after day. You see, this valley is so lively now, thanks to the fact that he has calmed down the ice pond. He does n’t show up very much on weekdays, and we all secretly yell He's Elder Youtan. "
Liu Lang couldn't help hearing, and said, "How cold is that, isn't he afraid?"
Dao Tong laughed: "Practice should be forbearance in spiritual practice. How can you become a avenue if you don't see it?"
During the talk, the carriage had gone up and down several times, and landed slowly in the valley hinterland.
Liu Lang got out of the car and saw that there were pavilions, pavilions, and flowing water, and there were no people. Only a few cranes moved up and down. Entering into it, Liu Lang only felt his whole body light. He looked down in shock and saw that the muddy water that he had stayed in all the rain and weather had disappeared, and his whole body was warm.
Dao Tong introduced the two to a small pavilion and poured them a cup of hot tea in their gratitude. Then they asked what happened.
The old man sighed: "This ... oh, it's a long story, small people's trivial matters, shouldn't have disturbed Xianchang, but recently I don't know what evil has come out of the valley, but I only chose the dolls for the disaster, but only a short time For more than ten days, four or five male dolls have disappeared in the surrounding villages of Chengguo. Within a few days, the bodies can be found in the wild countryside, and all of them have been eaten by the beasts. The matter has also been reported to the officials. Then, Zuo Zuo said that the dolls died because they had drained their blood. "
Dao Tong heard this, with a playful look: "What? Drained the blood? How old are those boys?"
The old man said in a "sinful way" and replied: "It's not even ten years old. When this happened, the big guy stayed in the wild for several nights together. Then ... Then that day, we all saw a white shadow and looked away. It was like Bai Lian hanging in the wind, but in a blink of an eye, he approached. At that time, no one responded. At that time, I heard someone scream. Then I saw that someone had leaked a hole in his chest. The heart also took it out. The official chap was too scared to say that it was evil spirits and the government couldn't control it, so he sent the old man into the valley to ask all the immortals. "
The boy listened and asked a few more questions, and then said: "I probably have some in my heart, and I don't need to worry about it, I take the younger brother to rest in the valley for a while, and let me report to the senior in the valley, tomorrow Naturally I will give you a reply. "
That night, the old man and grandson Liu Lang lived uneasily in Mingminggu. Gu Zhongfeng was very clean, and there was a faint floral scent everywhere. It was a great place, but Liu Lang couldn't sleep, and his head was thinking about the young elder who had experienced thunderstorms. In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard someone speaking outside, separated by a long distance, and Liu Lang only heard it vaguely and intermittently.
I only listened to one male voice: "Yes, I have heard about it on my way, but it may not be a tricky role in the mortal village ... Well, let's go down to Cheng Qian."
Another older man said, "Either way, he has passed through the seven calamities. Now that he has been born of calamities, he should have left."
Liu Lang couldn't sleep at all. Hearing this speech, he suddenly got some sleepiness, and he was confused in the blink of an eye, and couldn't hear anything.
The two passed through his window one after the other and walked to the iceland in the valley. The first old man, Hefatongyan, was fat like a ball, and he saw his teeth in a smile, wearing a rich and satin robe. , A bag of chickens and other things on the belt hung in a row, dressed in riches and formidable, living like a mortal person-it was Ming Minggu.
Nian Mingming was followed by a scholar dressed as a middle-aged man. I saw that this middle-aged man had a very warm eyebrows. On a closer look, it was the Yuan Tang who escaped from the soul-stealing lamp that year.
Tang Xun did not know what method was used, and he had a flesh, but it seemed that the flesh was not very good, and he was vaguely deadly, and he did not know whether he had lost his house or used a partial spell.
Tang Yan held a white lantern in his hand. There was no candlestick inside the lantern, and a luminous halo was wrapped in the inside of the paper. I didn't know what magic weapon was, saying: "This was originally a whimsical, unheard of thing, I myself I didn't expect him to succeed. "
Nian Mingming laughed: "His physical death was due to human calamity. Sudden death suddenly realized his soul and allowed him to enter Juling Jade. It ’s a coincidence that Juling Jade is a congenital spirit that can gather the essence of mountains and rivers. It can't be foolish, but this little boy can maintain the three souls and seven souls and be inexhaustible. He has suffered for seven hundred forty-nine years in the spiritual jade. The jade sharpened the Yuanshen, which was considered a terrible disaster. Forty-nine years ago, you sent the Juling jade that he lives in to Mingming Valley. Based on the juling jade, it was forged in an ice pond for another 49 years. He couldn't bear the extreme cold, and he had even passed the Seven Heavenly Calamities—Well, he was just over a hundred years old, and he had already experienced three calamities by the heavens and the earth ... This son's heart is strong, and he has lived for so many years. , Never seen it before. "
Speaking, Nian Mingming patted his belly, his complexion was complex and said: "If he is half old, he must be a waisted old man now."
Tang Yan: "..."
The power of his elders has long since broken the valley, so he has a long life and a long history.
Tang Zhenren hesitated for a moment, and said positively, "I haven't thanked the owner Gu for lending the ice pool."
Nian Mingming waved his hand and said, "What to borrow or not to borrow? He is holding the ice pond, and my blessed disciples are protected from the cold, and it is a blessing. Besides, such a person hangs in a Mingming Valley in our district. ' "Elder 'name, we are too late to touch it."
"This little brother has kindness to me. When Wen Daoyou came to me with Ju Lingyu, I had to find a way to help him anyway," Tang said, "but he happened to be in Juling by chance Yuzhong achieved Yuanshen, but there was no precedent for wrought jade to become flesh. I do n’t know if it would be impossible. He may be prolonged. He was too impatient to draw out his past memories. Now the seven scourges have passed. , The body he has trained from the Lingyu Jade, and I should return it to the original owner. "
During the conversation, the two arrived at the ice lake. As soon as they approached, Tang Yan couldn't bear the chill.
Moving forward, I could only hear the sound of "rushing" water. The owner had just finished bathing and was coming out of the dripping pool of water. The young man said clearly, "Mr. Cheng Qian, have you disturbed you?"
This fat man's disturbing quietness is not one or two times. The people in the valley clearly don't know what the tradition is. They are dying from top to bottom, and Cheng Qian is used to it.
He was not at all uncomfortable, came out of a layer of white mist on the ice pool, picked up a frozen robe by the pool and put it on his body, but he walked only three or two steps, and the hair with the icy coat on it was all dry, robe It also hangs down naturally again, and this practice of hard work has almost turned into a silent state of moisturizer.
Cheng Qianchong nodded and said, "Gu owner-Brother Tang, I'm looking for you, come in and sit? I'm just a bit cold here."
At this time, it was mid-summer. There was no heat in the cave house next to the ice pond. When I walked in, it was a icy field of snow and snow. The chairs were frozen on the ground, and there was a layer of frost on it. A group of warm flames struck out from his fingertips and fell under one of the chairs. The frost on it melted and dried instantly, but the chair was not burned a bit.
Cheng Qiandao said, "Brother Tang is not in good health. Please find a warm place to sit."
As for Mr. Gu Mingnian, he didn't care, anyway, the old fat man had a thick skin and was very cold.
The water in the teapot on the table has long been frozen into a pile of hard ice. Cheng Qian took it in his hand and shook it a few times, and the big ice cube was melted under the urgency of the real yuan. The heat. He poured a glass of hot water for each of them.
Tang Yan took over and warmed his hands, so he put the lantern in front of Cheng Qian and said, "This thing has been returned to the little friend. It is not easy for you to die in this way. You will have to treasure it in the future."
Cheng Qian wasn't surprised. Obviously, he knew that Tang Ye had taken away his past memories. He nodded and waved the small group of lights in the lantern into his sleeve. He said positively: "Tang Xiu's life and death Fortunately, if there is any need for me in the future, Cheng Qian will never die. "2k novel reading network
