Chapter 685: No Man Can Be Seen
The auspicious day is set, eighteen days later, on the ninth day of the lunar month, although everyone is prepared, but the specific date of the happy event is determined, and there is little excitement before leaving the mountain. Su Jing followed the head and the two senior brothers to leave the hustle and bustle temporarily, and the four of them took the coffin of the three corpses and found a quiet place nearby.
Come down to the coffin, sit on the ground, everyone is seriously injured, and there is really no need to pay attention to etiquette at this time. After Shen He first explained to Su Jing the disappearance from the top of the mountain and the fact that the elite disciples in the sect went out to search the world to no avail, he asked, "Senior Uncle, is Senior Sister Fuling okay now?"
Su Jingjing nodded: "After returning from the top of the mountain, thousands of rivers and moons, and thousands of clouds, she fell asleep in the Black Stone Cave, and she was fine, but she just needed to recuperate." β
From the top of the mountain is now from the mountain, with many ethereal peaks. Although it is separated from the body, the black stone is connected to the master's own spirit, and the situation in the cave is clear to Su Jing: "Then when I return to the battle from the top of the mountain, I can feel that Fu Ping's mind is clear, and when she recovers her memory, when she wakes up, there should be a clear answer to everything." β
Shen He nodded, and the topic in his mouth changed to 'leaving the top of the mountain': "When Senior Brother He Yu was here, he agreed with his disciples that leaving the top of the mountain has become a big acupoint of Uncle Su's qi, unless there is a special time, otherwise there is no need for this peak to be included in the Star Peak Fortune Array, and it will be taken by Senior Uncle." β
Chen Xiaosheng and Lin Qingpan nodded at the same time, indicating that they also knew and agreed on this matter, Lin Qingpan smiled and said: "Senior brother doesn't need to worry about this matter, it is only natural that Lishan Zhenchuan disciple is taken by Lishan Zhenchuan." β
This thing is really a headache, and the black stone is more than just a hole. It is also one of the three grounds of Su Jingbao's vase, and it is an extremely important part of his body foundation and cultivation, it is rare for the head and senior brother to understand, Su Jing is still grateful in addition to gratitude.
In fact, this is the departure from the mountain: like-minded people gather together, cultivating immortals is a great aspiration, protecting the road is the desire of all people, and leaving the mountain is the glory of the mountain for the protection of death, and the responsibility of this sect to the disciples is: teach everyone well, and do everything possible to let them reach the highest limit that they can achieve and should achieve! Don't say that Su Jing's status is high, that is, Fusu and Bai Yucheng, these true disciples who have not yet become a climate, if they refine the top of the mountain into their own qi by chance, the head of the sect will not pursue it.
No matter how valuable the treasure is in the mountain sect. It's not as expensive as the immortal path of the disciples of the mountain to build a road.
Dusty interface. The topic was abrupt: "Senior brother, how about you come to be the head of Lishan?"
Su Jing was startled and blurted out, "How dare you make this!" The joke was never made like this, so he understood that although the senior brother was laughing, he was not casually teasing. So it's even more frightening. Jumped straight from the ground.
The jump is still very high. Seven feet long!
Lin Qingpan smiled in surprise, and said to Shen He and Chenxiaosheng: "The jump is really high, and the refining is really extraordinary." β
Jump up and down again. Su Jing only found that it seemed that his strength had recovered a little, his injuries had healed a little, and the true yuan was also rapidly condensing. It will be so because it is immeasurable and has to be refined. It is true that he was seriously injured, but most of this injury was robbed by immeasurable thunder, and now that the benefits of refining are gradually emerging, this time Su Jing's injury will heal quickly, and at most a month will be able to return to the peak.
"On the day of the big day, maybe I can recover four or five times, and I can cope with it, and I can cope with it. "Dust Xiaosheng, the dignified Ninety-Five, the real predecessor of the famous house, said strange things in a full tone, and after the joke, Chen Xiaosheng turned the conversation back: "Senior Brother He Yu should have told you, the Ethereal Star Peak has its own duties, but the most suitable person to be the head of the sect is none other than the Elder of the Torture Hall." β
'The Elder of the Torture Hall understands everyone in the sect, so this position is the most important thing, and he has always been the most powerful assistant to the head of the sect, or rather, the Elder of the Torture Hall is actually the most suitable to be the head of the sect' Senior Brother He Yu's teachings back then are still in his ears, and Su Jing will never forget them. At that time, Su Jing just thought that the senior brother mentioned it casually, but today I heard that Chen Xiaosheng mentioned this matter again
"When Uncle Xiao returned to the sect from the West Sea, I invited you to be the chief elder of the Torture Hall, which originally hid two meanings, one is that the Heavenly Dao of the Eight Ancestors is in line with the actions of the Torture Hall, and the little uncle will be in charge of the Law Water Peak, which will inspire you to comprehend the Heavenly Dao. Even if it was a private 'chat', Shen He's words were not slack at all, and he treated Su Jing with respect: "The other thing is to know that there are some things that Uncle Shi has taken away from the top of the mountain and always have to prepare in advance. β
In the Netherworld, Su Jing really dared to make a big judgment, but in the position of 'leaving the mountain', how could he dare to understand, and shook his head with a wry smile: "The head and senior brothers also said that I have to leave the top of the mountain purely by chance, how can I be the head of the house because of this" Speaking of this, Su Jing suddenly remembered one thing, and his eyes widened: "Among you, there are people who cultivate the Heavenly Dao by chance?"
The three masters all shook their heads with a smile, none of their heavenly ways were 'chances'.
Soon, Chenxiaosheng's smile faded, and his voice was calm: "Senior brother, you should know: people can't be disguised. β
Just met Yama, set a wedding date with Bu Ting, and was 'instigated' by the three people opposite to be the head, Su Jing's mind was full of confusion, and he couldn't understand the meaning of his senior brother's words, so he was stunned, and he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.
This is not a sharp edge, and there is no need for Su Jing to respond to Chenxiaosheng and directly point to the topic: "Su Jing, we are all old." β
People are not to be disgraced, we are all old.
Senior Brother Lin was an old man, touched his beard, and smiled peacefully: "Three thousand years of ascension, I still have six hundred years to go." β
Shen He Zhenren was originally middle-aged, but when he resisted the Star Heavenly Tribulation, his true yuan was exhausted, and at this moment, he seemed to be thirty years older than Lin Qingpan: "Three thousand years of ascension, I am still eight hundred years away." "When he started, his qualifications were even better than Lin Qingpan's, and he advanced extremely fast, because although the two of them were one generation apart, Shen He's limit was only two hundred years less than that of his uncle.
Because of the white lotus law body, Chen Xiaosheng will always look so young and beautiful, but he stretched out three fingers, it goes without saying that the limit is only three hundred years!
Su Jing had thought about this when he was in the netherworld, yes, they were all old.
Indescribably, I suddenly felt distressed. After understanding the way of heaven, not only did he not become indifferent, but he cherished it more and more. I am a lover, and the deeper I practice, the more I will not forget and cherish!
As I get older, my cultivation has deepened. One day, you will suddenly find that valuing has become cherishing.
If they don't cherish it anymore, they will be gone.
"The candidate for the head of the house, regardless of who is in the hands of the top of the mountain, Shen He is not away from the top of the mountain, isn't he still the leader of the mountain and a real person carrying water. Referring to the Dao number of his nephew, Lin Qingpan laughed: "The key is that it is not only us who are old, but also the second-generation disciples of Lishan. After Shen He left, how much time did they have left? In the third generation of true legends, each has its own merits. But there's still a lot of tempering."
Don't blame the juniors. It's just because the Middle Earth Shijie has been too peaceful for a long time, and then the elders are a little spoiled. In fact, it is not only Lishan, but also several major heavenly sects.
It's Su Jing, half of whom is senior, and no one can control him. The other half is his own pure 'blind toss'. Over the years, the netherworld in the southeast, northwest, and the sun has run all over the world. The current realm and the skills of his body are all polished by him in the wind.
In contrast, you are really said to be splendid flowers in the quiet valley, but Su Jing is a tough grass on the outer plain that is facing the cold wind!
Even rarer. It is the heart that is reflected in the things he has done! There is no reason to cross the line and step on the boundary, but the heart of righteousness and Taoism can no longer be understood.
Dust Xiaosheng took over the conversation again: "Choosing the head of the house has nothing to do with leaving the top of the mountain, but if the most suitable kid to be the head of the house happens to take him away from the top of the mountain again, wouldn't it be better and wouldn't it be providential?"
Shen He coughed lightly, the smile on his face remained unchanged but his eyes were solemn: "The disciple is more polite, and he can't help but be hypocritical: We don't have to pay attention to other sects, but the head of the mountain is not a position of power, but a position of responsibility, and this burden must always be carried by the most responsible person." β
Suddenly, Su Jing remembered his three Hun corpses, usually only the three corpses spoke one after another, and the tacit understanding was unparalleled in the world today, and today I saw the head of the family, the two senior brothers, the three existing masters from the mountain, talking to each other, and it was not inferior.
And what kind of character is Su Jing? When it comes to big things, he will hesitate and twitch, but if he really wants to put his mind down, what is there he that he doesn't dare! Senior brother and the head of the house, what they say are true, Su Jing can trust them, since they say they can do it, why not give it a try! Gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth, Su Jing stopped talking nonsense and nodded steadily: "Then I'll give it a try, but I need you."
"Slow!" Dusty waved his hand suddenly, interrupting Su Jing.
Lin Qingpan smiled very happily: "Senior brother, it's not for you to be the head now. β
Shen Heben was also in a cheerful mood, and he was also smiling, pointing to his nose: "Uncle Qiyu, the disciple is still more than a dozen Jiazi away from the limit, at least I can cope with it in the last three or four hundred years." β
Su Jing was stunned, and the dust was hahadaxiao: "It's right to want you to be the head, but in the future, you need to have a number in your heart." β
Su Jing squinted his eyes, carefully recalled the conversation just now, and after a while, he was determined: "Hearts!
It is true that he is ready to let Su Jing take charge of the Lishan Gate in the future, and it is true that he deliberately misleads him when he talks to make him think that he will take over now.
The former 'really' is to make him prepare in his heart, and everyone will focus on cultivating him in the future in terms of sect affairs and sect affairs, while the latter 'really' is a joke between the three old monsters and the little monsters. Harmless, only a joke that can only be made between real people is so boring for a cultivator, but the three old monsters in front of him, who are more than 10,000 years old, laughed very happily.
Is this also a feeling of leaving the mountain?
Su Jingxiang had no choice but to shake his hand, but he only shook it twice and laughed, he was actually quite comfortable to be joking with them, I don't know if 'feeling very comfortable' at this moment is considered the 'beat' that the little master said.
After laughing for a moment, the head changed the subject: "There is one more important thing to report to my uncle." Leaving the mountain, the six-eared killing moax seal. β
Su Jing raised his eyebrows, that seal was not trivial.
When resisting the Heavenly Star Tribulation, the foundation of Lishan Mountain was severely damaged, and more than half of the mountain sank, and the seal was also greatly affected. When the Middle-earth Yang cultivators fought against the meteor, the townsmen who guarded the seal at the foot of the mountain did not help, but they were not idle, and they all tried their best to maintain the forbidden spell, which barely kept the seal from being broken immediately.
Probably talking about the reason, Shen He continued: "Now the forbidden formation is still working, but it is not stable. β
"How long can you hold on?" asked Su Jing.
Shen He shook his head: "There's no way to be sure, it depends on luck." β
The current seal was re-strengthened by the great mana of the ancestor of Lishan three thousand years ago, and the spell in it is not only powerful, but also extremely complex.
The world resists the stars, removes Moqin from the netherworld, and kills the Xuantian Dao. One catastrophe after another has been eliminated without stopping vicious battles, but the catastrophe is still there, and now it is the turn: the old round fierce fang that has been trapped underground for countless years, the six-eared killing moth!
The ban spell will be broken at any time, and the time when the six ears will see the light of day is not far off.
Suddenly, the wind swept by, blowing slightly cool on his body, Su Jing looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars and moons, but the east was still dark, it was the darkest time before dawn. Also, I don't know when the clouds came. The cool breeze just now was the wind before the rain. Soon it rained, not much, and it was dripping.
When Su Jing looked to the east, Scarface Tsing Yi was also looking at the east, sitting on the top of the painting canopy.
A cup of leftover tea that has long been cold at hand. He took a sip. Drink with relish. The Qinhuai River is far from the mountains. The sky is clear, with no wind, no rain and no clouds. It didn't take long for the oriental fish belly to appear. Dawn breaks.
Many painting boats near the shore began to have people in and out, handymen and servants went ashore to buy morning wine, maids and maids took advantage of the morning light to stretch their bodies on the shore, not to mention the prosperity and busyness, but also revealed some shallow and faint human anger.
Almost at the same time, the air in front of Scarface Tsing Yi rippled slightly, and a big-headed dwarf appeared, kneeling down and saluting: "Xiao Doudou greets my lord." β
The dwarf was wearing a glittering silver robe, reflecting the first rays of the oriental sun, which was very dazzling. But because the robe is too shiny, the big-headed dwarf is getting uglier and uglier.
"Come, sit. Scarface Tsing Yi was in a good mood: "Do you want to drink tea?" said and handed over the remnant tea that only had a base left in his hand.
The dwarf Xiao Doudou didn't drink, and took out a skin bag from his bosom and handed it to Scarface Tsing Yi: "Xiao Doudou is back to life." β
took the leather bag and checked it, and Scarface Tsing Yi smiled: "A lot, hard work." β
"Entrusted to the lord Hongfu, Xiao Doudou was fortunate not to be dishonored, and killed seven hundred and three pigs. β
Scarface Tsing Yi opened the skin bag, and the smell of blood came to his nose, and the Qiankun bag was densely packed with human heads-the scalps of all the heads were scraped off by sharp blades, and it was clearly visible that the bloody Heavenly Spirit Cover was in the middle, and there was a hole in it, which looked a little like eye sockets.
The Celestial Spirit covers the head with a third eye.
With both hands rubbing, all the heads in the Qiankun bag turned into powder, and dispersed with the wind, Scarface Tsing Yi smiled happily: "What, isn't it happy in your heart?"
The dwarf Xiao Doudou's face in front of him was respectful, but his brows were always slightly furrowed.
Hearing this, Xiao Doudou shook his head: "It's not that I'm not unhappy, the six ears are pigs and people, and the subordinates who kill pigs and dogs don't have any pity in their hearts, and they all deserve to die! It's just that I can't figure it out, pigs and dogs cannibalism is not a good job, why should we bother, the lord ordered me to snipe and kill those six ears who are ready to take advantage of the weakness of the cultivation path, wouldn't it help those righteous and vicious dogs." β
"Don't you understand?" Scarface Tsing Yi poured all the scraps of tea into his mouth, and his smile became more and more cheerful: "Think about it yourself, I really can't help it, and when the time comes, I will invite you to watch a great show!"
The character of the lord is like this, sometimes the words are like gold, sometimes they are very detailed, and sometimes they will sell a pass, it all depends on his mood, Xiao Doudou has no choice but to stand up and prepare to say goodbye, but at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the bank of the river.
The scar-faced master and servant in green clothes followed the prestige, and then the two of them frowned at the same time:
There's a monster on the shore.
The hair is thick, human-shaped, with hands and feet, but like a great ape, crawling slowly on all fours. The monster lowered its head and looked at the ground with its eyes, but it was not oblivious to the way aheadβon the top of his celestial dome, there was an eye.
The one eye on the top of his head was injured, pus and blood were dripping from the corner of his eye, and half of his eye was red, but he was still round and turned back and forth to look ahead.
Not only the top of the head is open, but there are also three pointed ears on each side of the cheeks.
As it crawls, the monster raises its head from time to time, its three eyes are slightly closed, and it sniffs carefully, as if it is distinguishing the smell of the air. The monster's philtrum and upper lip were short and shallow, twitching at the tip of his nose, and his upper lip turned up to reveal a mouth full of fangs.
How could Scarface Tsing Yi and Xiao Doudou not recognize each other, and it was clear that they were a six-eared killing macaque!
It's just that the six ears in this world are either sealed into the ground, or they are hidden in the world, how can there be such 'blatant' people walking in the world, for fear that they will die slowly? Or do they think that their vitality in cultivating the righteous path is greatly damaged, and no one can kill them anymore?
Xiao Doudou recently received an order from his own people to 'kill the six ears that are dormant in the world, and they are not allowed to take advantage of the opportunity to do trouble', seeing the situation on the shore, Sen Ran sneered: "The pig who dares to show off with his own image, this is the first time I have seen it!" β
Sure enough, something was wrong, the six-eared killer on the shore, his eyes were full of confusion, as if he didn't know where he was, he didn't pay attention to the exclamations of the mortals around him, sniffed and crawled all the way to the shore, lowered his head and sniffed the river water again, making sure that the water could be drunk, and the pointed purple tongue stretched out in the water and rolled up, licking the water like a cat to drink.
It couldn't be simpler, but the scar-faced Tsing Yi at Jiang Xin's face suddenly appeared surprised, and the big-headed dwarf beside him gasped with a 'hiss'.
Cultivators, the spiritual sense of the body will always be spread around, and the master and servant of Scarface Tsing Yi are no exception, and all the rivers within a radius of more than ten miles are included in the scope of their spiritual sense exploration, and they can 'see' it clearly with the two of them: the six-eared killing macaw on the shore licks it, and all the shrimp in the river road for more than ten miles, whether they are hiding in the mud and rocks, or floating in the water, are all taken into the mouth and swallowed by the six ears.
All shrimp, only shrimp.
There are no more shrimp in the river, but the fish, crabs, algae, oysters and shellfish are not damaged.
With his brows still furrowed, Scarface Tsing Yi actually smiled and asked Xiao Doudou beside him, "Have you done it?"
'Shoot all the shrimp in the water with one tongue, and do not hurt the side species. Xiao Doudou shook his head, he didn't have the ability. Scarface Tsing Yi said 'hey' and said strangely: "He loves shrimp." β
After eating shrimp, the eyes on the top of the six ears on the shore no longer rolled, and he looked firmly at the master and servant in Tsing Yi for a while, his arms were slightly propped up, and the person stood up, changed his top eyes to his face, and continued to look at the two people in Scarface and Tsing Yi, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he was still full of confusion.
After another moment, Liu'er stepped into the river and walked towards Scarface Tsing Yi.
5,000 words, it is a two-in-one chapter, everyone forgive me.
I continue to be sick, and I am very unhappy. (To be continued......)