Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Pingjing Chapter 128 People die for money, and birds die for food
Su Wen sat in front of the stone platform for two whole days, and when he woke up again, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his immature cheeks seemed to have matured a lot in an instant, and he said to himself: "It's so bitter, it turns out that there are still people in the world who are so hard-working." β
"Did you see that?" Chen Changan walked slowly.
Su Wen hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said, "Who is he?"
"I said it's you, do you believe it?" Chen Changan said softly, and then took out a stick from the bamboo tube and handed it to the other party, "It may not be you, I don't know, and Su Chengyun is also not clear." β
Su Wen took the stick, whether it was good or not bad, and said suspiciously: "What if it's me?"
"Then what you see is your life, and you can't change it. β
"I don't believe in fate, so there's always a way to change it. Su Wen broke the string and threw it back to the other party, "You can't calculate it, I'll find it myself." β
Fang Yunqi listened to the conversation between the two in surprise, and didn't dare to interject, Chen Changan just chuckled: "I never missed it." β
Su Wen turned around and pointed to the stone platform and said, "I'm not a Divine Mind Master, and I can't do anything about this array." β
He deliberately said this, as if to tell the other party that you were wrong, Chen Changan shook his head and put the broken stick back into the bamboo tube and said: "There are many people in the Divine Mind Master, but you only have one." β
I saw a man with a fan walking out from behind Chen Changan, with four ink characters on the paper fan, "Don't come to harm." β
Su Wen looked at the strange man in front of him in surprise, and asked softly, "I've seen you?"
I saw that the handwriting on the fan was slowly changing, and four words were three words, "Mr. Wu." β
"That Mr. Wu in Shenguang Lane. Su Wen said in a deep voice, not only his face but also his breath were completely different from that day, and after seeing the other party nodding, he sneered and said to Chen Changan: "It was really you who made trouble that day." β
Chen Changan chuckled, and then elegantly stretched out his hand to Mr. Wu to ask, the latter reciprocated, slowly folded the paper fan and approached the stone platform, suddenly stopped when passing Su Wen, stretched out his fingers and wanted to caress the other party's eyebrows, and Su Wen's instinct flashed, he realized the offense, and apologized again and again.
"Don't be surprised, he's just curious about the cinnabar on your eyebrows. Chen Changan said.
Su Wen rubbed his empty eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "It should have been absorbed by me a long time ago, why does he know." β
"You can't help but look down on this Ling Tian Palace's holy relics too much! Even Mo Xiuyuan doesn't dare to say that he has refined that bit of cinnabar, and you can absorb at most one percent, but with the help of this formation, Xing may be able to help you refine another four or five points. Chen Changan said with a smile.
Mr. Wu nodded slightly, his fingertips touched the stone platform, and the lines on it seemed to be peeled off as if they were held up by his palm, and the fog of the entire back shade mountain faded away, and even the side of the back shade that had never reflected the sun was sprinkled with light, and the golden lines stretched out, and in the blink of an eye, they had already made up for the sky overhead.
Su Wen had only seen the divine thoughts on both sides, once it was the lotus pond, and the second time was Du Changhe's wooden dragon Xiangtian, and although the miracles performed by the dumb gentleman in front of him were not as thrilling as the former, Su Wen could feel that the majestic mental power instantly enveloped every corner of the back shade mountain, if he only competed with mental power, Du Changhe might not be stronger than the other party.
Mr. Wu's fingers pinched, peeled off the cocoon to pull out those lines, and then threw them in all directions, the green pine lines took root, pierced into a forest, a stream splashed out of thin air, from the top of the cliff into a waterfall sliding over, Su Wen was stunned, Shen Nian is known as the first miracle between heaven and earth, is the means of the way of heaven to create all things, just listening to it makes the blood gush, not to mention that it is so close to feel the process of creation, even the water droplets splashed by the waterfall fall on the body are so clear, compared to the drop of dew he drew with all his mental strength when he was in the One Qi Sect, it is more like a drop of water in Songshan Mountainγ
Suddenly, the earth cracked, a red door rose from the middle of the crack, the black sun was hanging above the red door, Chen Changan took out a bead from the bamboo tube, and gently threw it out to merge with the black sun, and in an instant it was like a scorching sun, but it was not a brilliance, but a heart-warming breath, and the strong wind galloped across the entire mountain and forest, turning into a tornado that rose straight into the air, which was still clearly visible from a distance of hundreds of miles.
"When they see this, they will know that you are here, after you have passed through the red gate, unless you hear that the Heavenly Beings are coming, no one can hurt you, just wait for the amount of Qi absorbed in it to be enough, and the formation will be opened. Chen Changan opened his mouth and said, Mr. Wu was a lot haggard after doing this, and he unfolded the folding fan to Su Wen, which read: "Don't come out." β
Su Wen pressed his palm on the red door, and suddenly turned around and asked, "You haven't told me about Qigui yet?"
"You want them to be here at the moment?" Chen Changan asked rhetorically.
Su Wen was silent for a moment, and slowly pushed open the red door, there was nothing unusual behind the red door, he thought it would be another space, but it was nothing more than walking through a door that was gradually disappearing, except that the black sun moved from the red door to the top of his head.
"It's already a prison, and you can leave it if you go north. Chen Changan said.
Fang Yunqi and the three of them didn't dare to leave, until Su Wen, who was sitting on the stone platform, waved his hand and went north.
Su Wen slowly closed his eyes, the pores of his body were wide open, the majestic breath of the black sun above his head was like rain sprinkled down, and the hearty feeling churned from the hundreds of limbs, and a warm flow in the dantian flowed towards the seven palaces, and finally slowly gathered on the center of the eyebrows, and a bright red cinnabar loomed.
There was no sound in the ears, the mountains were quiet, and the last gloom of the shady mountain was in the background, at the moment when the flat tornado rose, someone had already entered the battle, and wherever he walked, there was not a single grass, and the dark black spiritual power seeped out from under the skin from time to time to fill the air, and a pair of dim eyes under the cloak looked into the distance, but in the end he silently retreated.
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Seeing the majestic righteousness rising in the Beiyin Mountain, the monks of the two dynasties almost vomited blood angrily, and they didn't care about finding Chang Qingsheng to ask for guilt, so they rushed towards the Beiyin Mountain.
The people of the two great avenues walked at the end without hurrying, Jin Jiu looked at the flat tornado, and said softly: "Qi Kun Haoran is really extraordinary, but it is only stained with so much blood, can it be called Haoran?"
"People die for money, birds die for food, only worthless things will not be fought for, your Jin family can have today's achievements, isn't it also by killing people?" β
I saw Chang Qingsheng and Wan Xucheng standing up in the team of the Hundred Generations Sect with gloomy expressions, but the breath and spiritual power were all sealed in the body by a layer of inexplicable power.
"Your hundred controllers are the best in this life, and if you get Qi Kun Haoran on this trip, you will be the head of the family in the future. Said the painter.
"If that person is still around, my skills are not worth mentioning. Jin Jiu said humbly, untying Chang Qingsheng and the two, and the two who came to their senses suddenly gasped.
"Chang Daochang, there have been many people talking a lot in the past two days, so I have to wronged you, and I hope to forgive me. β
"You Southern Tang people are really ruthless, and you don't even let go of your own people. Chang Qingsheng shouted angrily.
"Chang Dao long words are not like that, nor are we begging you to come, to say the wicked, it is also your evil first, if you don't have greed in your heart, why don't you kill yourself. He smiled with a smile, raised his hand to pinch Wan Xucheng's fat face, and said happily: "This body is interesting, it happens to be my nineteenth body." β
"Auntie and grandmother spare your life! The villain is dirty, smelly, and greasy, how dare you tarnish your noble posture. Wan Xucheng said repeatedly.
He was happy to hear it, and said with a smile: "You guy is very flamboyant, it's okay, let me ask you, you said that I and your master are evildoers, and if you say yes, I will let you go." β
"This. Wan Xucheng looked at Chang Qingsheng resignedly, and then gritted his teeth fiercely and said: "Damn, just die!" You are the wicked people, deceiving so many people to die, Lao Tzu was only for money when he was a thief, and never killed him. β
Who knew that the painting was smiling even more openly, and Wan Xucheng, who was laughing, felt a chill in his heart, "Well said, just by your last sentence, my aunt and grandmother have spared you, Chang Dao Chang, you are really good as a disciple, at least you dare to speak." β
Chang has a clear conscience, and he dare not say anything. Chang Qingsheng held his head high, without the slightest hint of cowardice.
"Then I will ask you, killing one person and killing a thousand people, that sin is greater. β
"To murder is to be guilty, and there is no difference between one man and a thousand. β
He nodded and said, "Then there is no difference between you wanting to kill Su Wen and Su Wen wanting to kill you, they are all wicked people, aren't you a thief shouting to catch a thief at this moment." β
"You. Chang Qingsheng was speechless, if they came here for what they were doing, they were angry and heroic, they were the so-called robbers, but they resented the inhumanity of the master's house and letting the dog go, so thinking about who was the wicked person was nothing more than greed in his heart.
Jin Jiu shook his head and walked forward, reasoning with a woman, whether it is reasonable or not, you can't say anything about her, but there is one sentence that he agrees with, that is, everyone is evil, but they are more evil than whom.
Two days later, the first to return to Beiyin Mountain are those small sects that do not enter the stream, because they do not enter the stream, so the news is not very well-informed, and wait until everyone has left Beiyin Mountain for a long time before they realize that they followed, but on the contrary, they turned around earlier than others because of the blessing of misfortune, the fog dissipated, the road was clear, and one by one it seemed to cross the river crucian carp poured in.
Su Wen sat quietly on the stone platform, watching everyone rush towards him as if they were crazy, his hideous face was exactly the same as those flickering figures in the dream, the same greed, the same happiness.
The monk who rushed to the front was ecstatic, and he only needed ten more steps to catch Su Wen, but a sharp knife pierced through his vest, and he didn't even know who stabbed him, and his hands weakly grabbed the person who passed by his side, but no one stopped, even the former colleagues were indifferent, that is, the knife was not fatal at all, what was fatal was the heavy stomping from behind.
The whole mountain pass is very large, and a corpse is enough there, but in a moment's effort, the blood has flowed like a stream, and groups of people have fallen, and there will be groups of people coming from behind, and they are not shocked Su asked why they sat there instead of running away, maybe at this moment the other party was an incomparably tempting piece of fat in their eyes.
Su Wen hadn't felt what this formation could give him, but it had made him see the truest humanity under the flesh and skin, which he hadn't been able to see in the wooden house for fifteen years, even if he had always believed that he was in the light, why was he afraid that the black sun above his head would be light?
"Now that you're here, let me see what price you're willing to pay to kill me. β