Chapter 579: Release

Thank you for Huaiyu's mother, ↑ Mei Se → Sang Zi's pink ticket ^-^

Picking up the old fox who rolled his eyes, Jia Jia turned to look at the group of teenagers with different expressions.

"You ......" before she could speak, Jia Jia noticed that the old fox in her arms had bitten her sleeve, and her eyes when she looked down at the old fox were slightly stagnant, and then she turned to look at the group of teenagers, coughed dryly, and straightened her face: "Go back! If you let this seat hold your handle again next time, this seat will not mind leaving more schoolwork." ”

A group of dejected teenagers responded helplessly, they were dissatisfied, and they didn't dare to say in detail, they were originally wrong, so they could only respond.

After a group of dejected teenagers left, the old fox opened his eyes, looked at her, and said angrily, "Is it tolerable or unbearable?" Those bunnies. ”

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, listened to the old fox's gritted teeth and scolded, and persuaded: "You are a senior, a senior should have the belly of a senior, what do you have to compete with a group of children?"

"They pulled the hair of this seat!"

"Who told you to go out and run around?" Xu is old fox really has no power in this appearance, so even Jia Jia himself didn't notice the schadenfreude in his words, "Besides, it's not real hair!"

"You!"

"Okay, senior, let's go quickly! aren't you afraid of running into another bear child who can't even be controlled by me?"

"When the mountain closure order is lifted, let's go back!"

"Huh?" Jia Jia's eyes widened and she forgot about the movement under her feet for a moment, and stopped in mid-air. Look at him curiously.

The old man said to go back to the Lock Demon Tower. "The old fox may have felt a little shameless. The claws covered their eyes. Don't go to see her.

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, but her heart was relieved, but although the old fox was relieved, this mountain order was really not so easy to understand.

Although the old fox agreed to leave, the order to relieve the mountain gate was delayed. When she was eighty years old, this mountain seal was only partially lifted.

In fact, this mountain seal cannot be regarded as a complete explanation, especially for monks above the age of Jia Jia, who must submit an application to the head of the sect before they can leave Kunlun.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia bit the pen and wrote a letter that could be regarded as a warm and sincere application order, saying that she felt trapped in a corner all year round, and her cultivation was slow to grow. Hand it over.

waited for half a month before welcoming Mei Qihe's call.

Originally, even Jia Jia felt that Mei Qihe had a little bit of a desire to suppress herself, so she waited for more than half a month. When the clinker arrived at the main hall of Tai'a Feng, when he saw a thick stack of applications on Mei Qihe's left hand, he was a little embarrassed, and secretly scolded himself for spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

When Mei Qihe saw her, he was not verbose, and asked her, "You want to go out of the mountain?"

Jia Jia nodded.

"Don't you know that there is danger outside? That person was originally imprisoned in my Kunlun, and I Kunlun monk even had a great enmity with the sky, if you were bumped into by that person, do you think you can survive?" The tone was cold, just a statement, no rhetorical question, because the answer to this question, don't say that today's Jia Jia is an out-of-body cultivation, that is, a Tibetan God cultivation, or even a dust cultivation, and it will not change much.

"If you are in retreat, if this seat gives you permission and something happens to you, this seat will be responsible. Mei Qihe's tone was light, as if he was looking at an ordinary monk.

Jia Jia moved her lips, although Mei Qihe's expression was faint, she said well, if that person is not eliminated for a day, they will have a high risk of leaving Kunlun. It's just that that person's ability is far beyond her control, and looking at it, everyone is helpless, and they really can't think of any other way except to hide.

But can we still hide for the rest of our lives? The application order written in the mountain is not a lie, and it is really not a good thing to be trapped in a corner.

After thinking about it, Jia Jia really didn't have enough words to argue with him, so she could only move her lips: "Disciple, disciple will be careful." ”

Compared with Mei Qihe's refutation of not waiting for any personal emotions in it, this voice is a little less confident.

"Whatever you want. However, even if you are a disciple of Qin Ya, this seat cannot set an example for you. If you want to go out, you can, sign a life and death certificate. Mei Qihe said, and as soon as he raised his right hand, an inch of the abbot's gold leaf paper flew out of his sleeve pocket, and slowly floated in front of Jia Jia, hanging in the air.

"I wrote that you are bent on going your own way, you want to go out of the mountain, if something happens, it has nothing to do with this seat. Mei Qihe said lightly, "This seat won't open any back doors for you here." Everything needs to be done in accordance with the law. ”

Jia Jia knew that she was wrong, although Mei Qihe's expression was a little indifferent, she was also reasonable, gritted her teeth, and nodded in agreement. worked hard to write, set up a situation of life and death, and got the token thrown by Mei Qihe, and then retreated.

"Don't you stop?" After the nun in front of him left, a person suddenly appeared from behind Mei Qihe, with black hair draped obliquely, looking in the direction of the nun and smiling: " In the part of the lifting of the mountain closure order, you have received a total of 123 applications from monks above the age of 123 to leave the mountain, except for a few who are anxious and send a few letters, a total of 99 high-level monks have received applications to leave the mountain, you have unreasonably and forcefully refuted 72 of them, and among the remaining 23 monks, except for a few who are in a hurry, 17 monks have been dissuaded by you, and after thinking twice, her reason is clearly untenable, why didn't you stop it?"

"Wei Zhenren. After Mei Qihe was silent for a long time, he didn't look at Wei Dong on the side, but only sighed: "Qin Ya's master and apprentice are very tough, I don't persuade them, they love to do a lot, and it has nothing to do with this seat." ”

"Sad?" Wei Dong chuckled, "The old comrade-in-arms for many years has thrown away what he has done and become a real person who shakes his hands and has a clean breeze on his sleeves, and you are the only one who is still struggling here." ”

"A word for Qin Zhenren, Qihe is willing. Mei Qihe replied, it was also that sentence that seemed to let him find the value of his true existence, since he became the head of Kunlun, he decided to go all the way to the dark on this road. Seriously, this Qin Zhenren doesn't mean Qin Ya. Rather, it refers to Qin Zhi.

Wei Dong snorted: "That's it." Whatever you want!"

"Wei Zhenren's cultivation is geometric?" Seeing that Wei Dong was about to turn around and leave. Mei Qihe suddenly opened his mouth and asked him, "How does it compare to Xiao Zhenren?"

"Hehe, Mei Qihe, you old boy, it's better to ask Wei directly if he has entered the middle stage of the Tibetan God. Wei Dong shook his head lightly, but did not answer him, but stepped into the Endless Void in one step.

After Wei Dong left in the huge Tai'a Peak main hall, he fell silent again, and Mei Qihe sat alone on the wide back chair. It was cold under the robe. In the wide and towering main hall, there is a lot of gold and splendor, and at this time, in addition to solemnity, there is only a trace of indifference outside the gold and splendor.

How about Mei Qihe, I won't mention it for the time being, I only mentioned that Jia Jia got this mountain token, turned around and went back to Yunkai Academy, and asked Miao Wuhua for a leave of absence.

Miao Wuhua was indeed a little stunned at that time.

"It's too dangerous, if it's not urgent. Don't go. ”

Jia Jia could only say: "The disciple will be careful, besides." Not to mention the kung fu of escaping, the disciple is still good. ”

Miao Wuhua saw her resolute expression, and knew that it was hopeless to persuade her, so she had to nod, thought about it, and stretched out her hand again: "I remember that Liguang once gave you a round mirror, yes or no?"

Jia Jia nodded, knowing what Miao Wuhua was talking about, thanks to her habit of sorting out the storage ring on time, she just took a breath, so she found the finger mirror and handed it over.

Miao Wuhua bowed slightly, took the finger mirror, only put his hands together and pinched a few magic decisions on the finger mirror, and then used cinnabar to draw a long talisman in the mirror surface, then closed the finger mirror and handed it back: "This seat knows that I can't persuade you, until the last resort, you must not open the finger mirror, after opening it, you can resist the full force of the monk in the middle stage of the Tibetan God, and remember, there is only one time." ”

Seeing that Jia Jia couldn't help nodding, Miao Wuhua seemed a little uneasy, and added: "Although Taoist cultivation can't help killing, and Buddhist cultivation has long been annihilated, some remarks are right. Our monks must not kill innocents indiscriminately, but be merciful if you can be merciful!"

Jia Jia nodded in response, and Miao Wuhua let her go.

Leaving the Reclining Valley, Jia Jia lowered his head and sighed: The more time passes, the more he feels that this great monk who seemed indifferent at first is more and more kind. For example, people always have the nature to judge people by their appearance, and those who seem to be indifferent are not wicked, and there are those who are cold-faced and hot-hearted; on the contrary, those who seem to be amiable, but they are really a little treacherous, such as Wei Dong, Jia Jia secretly added, never forgetting the sin of prohibition back then.

Wei Dong is not the best in terms of talent, and if it sounds good, it is a late bloomer, and if it is unpleasant, it is not very talented! In terms of luck, he is really unlucky enough, and even his own master is calculating him, not to mention others, it is indeed unlucky. As the saying goes, those who live to the end are the victors, and those who offend Wei Dong are not all worn to death by him in the end? Jia Jia privately thinks that there is indeed some truth in the "legacy of the scourge for a thousand years."

Back to Yunkai Academy, after a little tidying up, the master is in retreat, needless to say, the rest is for Gu Lang to say something.

Hearing the news that she was going out of the mountain, Gu Lang moved his lips, and finally shook his head and sighed lightly, but he lowered his head and found a blue bracelet from the storage bag and handed it over, looking at Jia Jia's stunned expression, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, Gu Lang lowered his head, and Jia Jia couldn't see anything from this angle except for his reddened ear tips.

"When the mountain was closed, I prepared it. I didn't think about it, but it really used this day. Gu Lang lowered his head and said vigorously.

In this way, Jia Jia was a little embarrassed out of thin air, and was about to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but she felt that her hand sank, and the blue bracelet was already in her hand: "After dripping blood and recognizing the Lord, this thing can cover up the cultivation, you suppress the cultivation of the foundation building period or the Jindan period, and then go out for a walk!"

After a pause, he added, "But you need to be careful of monks above the Hidden God Stage or monks with pupil skills or eye powers, which are extremely easy to be pierced. ”

Jia Jia nodded, but she really felt a little funny about his appearance, so she said, "Thank you, senior brother, I will be careful." ”

"Hmm. Hearing this, Gu Lang said sullenly again, "If you can run like this, I can't catch up with you." Just be careful, and it should be fine. (To be continued......)