MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 62
Yan Zhengming heard himself ... No, his ancestor said hoarsely: "How to solve?"
Then Xu Yingzhi's eyelids flickered, with a bit of indifference and said indifferently: "Tong Ru, if you believe in fate, you should know what is 'the fixed number in the meditation'. The power of this extraordinary person can be changed. If you do n’t believe it, you should have read, “The former knows the truth, the truth of the Tao and the beginning of the foolishness”, the so-called 500 years before and 500 years later are false. But on the one hand, you are in the “Three Life Secrets” What you see is convinced, but come to me and ask me how to solve it, can't you laugh? I urge you to do everything and let it go.
In terms of "Three Life Secrets" and "Dead", even though Yan Zhengming is a jerky monk who has no idea about the cause and effect, he also feels that the old immortal surname Xu is a little standing and does not have backache.
Bei Mingjun—Tong Ru heard no words, but Yan Zhengming could feel it. A familiar helplessness and more fierce anger were rising and falling in his chest.
He seemed to understand why he had been attracted to this ancestor who had never met, and they seemed to have a sympathy for the disease.
Xu Yingzhi stretched out his hand, and three copper coins rushed into his palm. The thin cocoon of this man's fingertips was grinded out of the texture of countless times.
He sighed and slowed his tone slightly, saying, "Since ancient times, there has been a prosperity and a decline, there has been an achievement and a defeat. What do you think of you and me as monks? On this way, you can fight openly and secretly, even if you have a chance. After all, isn't it all for longevity, to get rid of the sufferings of old age, sickness and death? Tong Ru, you are exceptionally talented and go farther than others, whether you are parents, brothers, masters or apprentices, all of you It's delusional. You broke off early and don't get obsessed. "
Tong Ru: "I didn't ..."
Xu Yingzhi interrupted him by cutting his mouth and saying, "Crap is obsession, who do you crave?"
Tong Ru slightly turned his head away from his gaze and asked with a quivering voice: "If one day you figure out that your Yangshou is about to run out, can you still say," Don't make a fate, what should be the case "?"
Xu Yingzhi didn't change his look, he only said, "It ’s no different from the fungus and the tadpole, and the ants and me. It ’s ridiculous to be angry?"
Yan Zhengming can see it clearly. The owner of the Suzaku tower is no different from turning into a stone statue. The four eyes are empty and ridiculous to see anything. It is boring to entangle with him.
To speak-
Despite the eternal clouds, is the rise or fall of a family or a country?
Thousands of people go back and forth, one person lives or stigmatizes heavily?
Condescending, Xu Yingzhi made no mistake, everyone in the world understands this truth. But as small as one person, as small as one person and as large as one country, who is not worrying about many "trivial matters"? Those who live apart from each other, love and hate, are indeed nothing more than wind and waves in the hundreds of generations.
But who really fell on his head, wasn't it a pain in the heart?
As long as you are not blind, anyone who stands in the distance can see the magnificent Mianhe River, but who is in the mountains, and who can find himself in the depths of the clouds?
Yan Zhengming was snorting, trying to get rid of this weird place, seeing a change in perspective. His ancestor, Tong Ru, stood up and said, "You are wrong, and countless seniors are seeking longevity. Who asked for it? Shou Yuan has an end, and I am different from the ants—the ants are dying like me, but they have turned into mud, but I can live in the blood of Fuyaoshan as a dead soul. The blood goes on, why should I pursue that illusory eternal life? "
Xu Yingzhi felt that he was not in the same way as he was, and could not persuade him, so he said, "Okay, I have no choice but to think of it this way, but I can't help you. In the Three Secret Realm, it's nail-biting. Exactly, what do you want to do? Since ancient times, the struggle against the sky has been counterproductive, old friend, do you have to go this way? "
"Don't forget,‘ Fifty Avenue, Tianyan Forty-nine, ’Everything cannot be complete, but there is always a chance for life,” Tong Ru said, “I will find that life.”
After that, he turned to leave.
Xu Yingzhi suddenly stopped him and said, "Slow, Xiaochun ..."
Tong Ru stepped slightly, lowered his head and sighed, "Not what you think."
Xu Yingzhi: "So what do you do to him?"
Tong Ru: "Jiang Peng has only been a name for many years and I haven't seen anyone. These years, Xiaochun is my only disciple. I don't have any thoughts about him, just ..."
At this point, he seemed to find it a little boring to explain this to others, and then hesitated and walked a few steps without a trace.
Yan Zhengming: "..."
He clearly felt the boundless weakness in the ancestor's heart for a moment, the loneliness of the flood and the millennium only melted on one person, and they have been living together for a long time. The entanglement has long been like the sea of the North Ning, and only looked at that person and thought It is a piece of grass and trees.
As for the other ... How dare you be a teacher.
Yan Zhengming wasn't good at all. He suspected that there was something wrong with his six senses and his mind. Was the so-called "sense of thought" the one he understood?
A lot of grotesque folk peach-colored legends suddenly broke out in Yan ’s head, feeling that he was stunned. As the head of the house, he was rolling dignifiedly, and he could n’t clean up.
At this moment, the situation in front of him changed suddenly, and his perspective was flying. The next moment, he had returned to Fuyao Mountain with the ancestor.
For a while, Yan Zhengming couldn't even care about the elders' historical history, and his heart was severely choked. He desperately hoped that the footsteps of the patriarch could be slowed down and let him take a closer look at the past. This Fuyao Mountain.
But the ancestor ran faster than the rabbit, and took him all the way to glance, and in an instant he came to the back mountain.
The Valley of the Monsters is already wide open. Zipeng real person and several big monsters whom Yan Zhengming doesn't know seem to come forward to say something to Tong Ru. The voice is chaotic and Yan Zhengming can't tell for a while.
Tong Ru, like Wang Ba eating scales, jumped out of the valley under the abyss.
Yan Zhengming's eyes almost didn't stare out. The next moment, his eyes were blurred, and through the body of Shizu Tongru, he felt a pang of heart-piercing pain. Rao is his patience as a sword repairer. The time was dark, and he was bounced out.
When Yan Zhengming gasped, his teeth grinned soberly, he saw Tong Ru kneeling not far from a high platform.
Is there such a place in Fuhou Mountain?
Yan Zhengming couldn't remember, and he hadn't walked the road of Houshan a few times. He always felt that there was something terrible under the deep valley, and he never dared to look down.
He couldn't help but glanced down at the stone steps of Tong Rulai, and saw that the stone steps were as long as possible from the ground, and he couldn't see at all, countless steps were layered on top of each other, and they were covered by the clouds in the middle. A blood footprint, somewhat shocking, didn't seem to be crawling.
Yan Zhengming turned to look at Tong Ru again, and saw that he was actually kneeling in front of a stone.
Yan Zhengming rubbed his eyes, and came forward to identify them carefully, saying, "Is that how the stone in the courtyard came from? So it really is the coveted heart of everyone on Qinglong Island?" ...... Is there a stone in the world that can make people wish for it? "
Earlier, he had never greeted any treasures, Yan Zhengming had exchanges on the black market, and he had seen many good things, some went out of hand, some stayed, and mostly he gave them to his brothers and sisters to play with them—swords When he got to the point where he didn't need the help of foreign objects, he was staring at this magical stone, his thoughts flashed, and suddenly he couldn't restrain his heart.
When they were young, they chased and played in Cheng Qian's courtyard, but no one would look at this stone except for the hot and cold days. Now, when they want to come, I am afraid that they are really innocent and want nothing.
Yan Zhengming wondered in wonder, if he had this stone now, could he wish to let Fuyao Mountain's seal order be opened? Can I go back to the past? Han Yuan has not been enchanted, Cheng Qian has not disappeared for a hundred years, Master has been resurrected, Yan Jiacai is rough, they live on the mountain that is indisputable in the world, and the cranes who want to work hard, do n’t want to work hard. Just mess with each other ...
Yan Zhengming stared at the stone across the infinite void, and the ghost gave out his hand, almost overlapping with Tong Ru's hand.
Suddenly, his ear seemed to hear Huang Zhongda Lu, and a thunderous thunder roared, almost shaking his soul.
Tong Ru stepped on the mountain road one step at a time, and he crossed the road with his century-old search. Cheng Qianli gradually became cold in his arms and overlapped with Master ’s soul, and his eyes screamed suddenly. His eyes were red for a long time. The eyebrow pierced and fell in front of his eyes, becoming Cheng Qian's appearance.
Cheng Qian's blood, as if the blood hole in his chest would never be blocked, Yan Zhengming immediately forgot where he was, rushing forward, reaching out to catch Cheng Qian: "Who will save him! Master ... Master, ancestor ... what are you going to, what are you going to do for me? "
At this moment, an indigo light burst out from behind the mind and thoughts, slowly spreading over, covering Cheng Qian's body, filling the fatal wound on his chest, all the blood stains disappeared little by little.
Yan Zhengming felt ups and downs, great sorrow and joy, kneeling on the ground, and his mind was blank for a while, only staring at Cheng Qian, Xu Yingzhi asked Tong Ru as if in his ear: "So what do you think of him?"
Cheng Qian in his arms seemed to fall asleep, motionless, lying obediently in his arms, Yan Zhengming ghost obsessively stretched out his fingers, slowly slid down his cheek, and finally fell on Cheng Qian's lips At first, he touched it lightly, as if he had been burned, and his fingers narrowed for a moment, and then tried to put it back up again.
What do you do to him
For a while, Yan Zhengming seemed to be separated into two people, one righteously angered beside him: "Cheng Qian is your brother and sister, are you a beast? Absurd!"
The other stared at Cheng Qian's pale lips involuntarily, that day in the seal of the head, I wonder if it was from Bei Mingjun, or the emotions from my heart tumbled uneasily in the chest: "This is my little dive. "
At this moment, he finally saw the look of the demon that lingered on his side for many days.
The sharp tingling seemed to come out through the chest, Yan Zhengming hugged Cheng Qian hardly, and he would not let go anyway, and then everything around him quickly dissipated like a blast, Yan Zhengming's Yuan Shen was suddenly pushed back to his body.
He opened his eyes wide and saw what Li Yan was shaking with anxiety.
At that time, Yan Zhengming suddenly fell down without any warning, and the snakes around him slammed on him like crazy.
It is reasonable to say that the sharp sword repairs the Qi into the bones. The group of demons were afraid, and they have long been innocent. However, the snakes did not know what it was, and they were not intimidated by him.
They were just a little afraid of Frostblade and were swept by Cheng Qianti Sword, but they could retreat, but they could not kill.
These snakes are not afraid of fire or water rush, the wind blows, the sword is cut continuously, and the frosty air can only let them back slightly, but even if the Suzaku tower feels cold and wet, it is a place of fire, Somewhat weak here.
The puddle fluttered with its wings fluttering and asked, "What are these things? Brother 2, don't you say that the five elements are in harmony with each other, is there always a fear of all things? What's the matter? Master changed recently What kind of incense is there, and how can I try to lice? "
Fortunately, her elder brother has not yet woke up to God, otherwise she will definitely bake her after hearing this sentence.
Cheng Qian moved slightly in his heart. He suddenly thought of a sentence Tang Tang said, "The five elements are in harmony with each other. Only the demon is indestructible and pervasive, so you can be wise and courageous. It is also impossible to prevent and do nothing."
Cheng Qian quietly converged his popularity, cleared his mind, and became clear, the whole person turned into a frosty jade.
The effect was immediate, all snakes regarded him as a dead body like Frostblade, and avoided the cold, Cheng Qian forcibly carried the violent fire around Suzaku Tower, freezing the entire Suzaku Tower from the inside out.
A thin layer of ice was formed on Xu Yingzhi's stone statue. There seemed to be a snowstorm in the tower. All the snakes were forced to the corner by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves. At this moment, Cheng Qian's eyes caught a dark shadow flashing. Attempt to get into the only kind of fire here-the small oil lamp.
Cheng Qian waited for it, chasing it with a sword, cutting the shadow into two.
A roar screamed and the bell hanging outside the Suzaku Tower clanged, but the two shadows of the two halves swelled up, twisted into the air and became one into one, revealing a familiar face and stunned Cheng Qian Laughing: "Little brother, are you going to kill me to avenge myself?"
Cheng Qian's sword-shaking hand trembled a little, the curly sword-shaped sword turned a corner, rubbing the shadow, and hit the Suzaku tower heavily. His seamless camouflage was instantly broken, the monster He laughed lowly, and took a step forward, scarlet eyes stared at Cheng Chengqian. There was only a wide distance between them, and Han Yuan's face grew up.
"Brother," he dragged the low voice of the adult man thin and long, and the ending sounded like a little boy's coquettishness, and said softly, "There is a river in front. I wanted to catch the fish for Master and Brother, but There is a big dog by the river and it chases me ... "
It was the real person that Mu Chun brought Cheng Qian and Han Yuan back, and the little barbara said nothing to Cheng Qian while Master was sleeping.
The monster's claws have reached Cheng Qian's neck.
But the next moment, a group of ice pillars slammed under his feet, almost pierced the monster, and the monster hurriedly retreated, but the ice cones on the ground came out one after another.
The monster was very afraid of the chill from the ice pond, and was caught between the icicles during the retreat. The dog jumped off the wall and said, "You cold-blooded man!"
"My revenge, I have finished my report." Cheng Qian said without change, "I will not touch my teacher with a shag."
Even in the future, when Shimen was in trouble, he had to clean up the portal. Because he had gone astray to rule Han Yuan, Cheng Qian decided not to help each other. If he really hated Han Yuan, he would have killed him with a sword on the deserted island. .
Cheng Qian has a lot of rules in his heart. Like a mirror, there is no blur at all.
The cold in Suzaku Tower suddenly burst, and a white firework burst out around the monster. The crushed ice **** spread quickly, and only heard Cheng Qian whisper: "Seal!"
The monster with Han Yuan's face was frozen in a icicle that was one person tall.
Many black snakes in the Suzaku Tower disappeared together, leaving only the half of the unknown tadpole lying in a corner, motionless.
Cheng Qian silently watched the icicle for a moment, and the puddle bird also fell on his shoulder to look at it together, Yan Zhengming pushed away Li Zheng, stood up with a lot of heart, walked to Cheng Qian and gave a glance, saying: "It's not a living creature, nor is it Han Yuan. This thing has deliberately become what he looks like."
Cheng Qian's face revealed the disappointment unobstructed.
Yan Zhengming instinctively wanted to raise his hand and pat him on the back, comforting two sentences, but raised his hand halfway, he remembered the inconceivable thought wrapped in his demon, and suddenly his eyes drowsed like a throat, dull, stiff Looking away, he just said, "Let's go, the Suzaku lock is already open, let's not delay here."
Having said that, he did not wait for anyone, and walked down the dark stairs first, leaving Suzaku Tower.
Before leaving, Yan Zhengming turned his head and glanced at the cliff on the side of Suzaku Tower.
The author has something to say: Note: "The former knows the truth of Tao and the beginning of ignorance."
"Fifty Avenue, Tianyan Forty-nine"-From "The fifty of Dayan, ninety of which are forty. The two are divided into two and the like two, and the first one is like three. The fourth is like four and the like is four. At that time, I was surprised to see that the elephants were like elephants, so they hung up again. "2k novel reading network
