sinovels Chapter 72
Chapter 72
Yun Fang thought for a while, and this scolding for a dog is quite right.
Just recruit people, don't care about the ending, not what a dog thing is.
The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, he said to Xiuyu angrily, "What are you doing, talk about something, get out of here if you have nothing to do."
Xiuyu immediately hugged her head and walked away mellowly, never daring to look for bad luck when Xianzuo got angry.
But after walking for a while, he came back again at the risk of his life, opened the door again, only dared to show his small head, and looked at Xianzuo cautiously.
Yunfang: "..."
Xiuyu faltered: "Well, Xianzuo, can you write me two talismans if you have time... No hurry, if you have time to write, I'm afraid that the chestnuts fried in sugar will become moist and won't taste good."
What's the matter with writing a spell off sugar-fried chestnuts?
Yun Fang rubbed the center of his brows, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, stood up and asked, "What talisman do you want?"
Seeing that he was going to write now, Xiuyu hurried in, "Teleportation talisman, I bought a lot of things during the day and sent them back to Lulu and the others."
Yun Fang rolled up his sleeve and wrote him a few talismans, "I've been learning for so many years, you can't even write teleportation talismans, and if people ask you when you go out, just say you're from Lingnan to make them think you're a youth." Yangzong came out, don't lose my share."
Xiuyu snorted in her heart, and thought angrily, with Xianzuo's mouth, she must not be able to find a Taoist partner, maybe the elder brother can make him run away in anger.
In such a short breath, Yunfang's men finished writing the three talismans and threw them to Xiuyu, "Take yourself back too, don't cause trouble for your lord here."
Xiuyu caught the spell and smiled broadly.
He immediately figured it out: Xianzuo is so generous, he used one of the three original works, and took the remaining two to the auction house, which can sell [-] spirit stones.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take another look at Yunfang's confiscated painting, "Xianzuo, that painting..."
Yun Fang looked back, his eyes seemed to be a bit sharp.
Xiuyu immediately shut up, knowing which jokes should not be made.
He was satisfied after taking the talisman, not to mention the windfall, and immediately resigned with a smile.
Yun Fang stopped him, "Let me ask you, what do you see today, how are the people in Lingnan?"
"Okay!" Xiuyu said, "there's a lot of food here! The boss is all right, he invited me to try it, and there's no charge for it!"
"Except for eating."
"Well... There are stalls and shops everywhere. When I came back at night, I saw many people hugging and going to the theater together. They said there was a famous actor. If I didn't buy a lot of food, I almost wanted to go too!"
Co-author or eat.
"I feel much better than when I was a child. I talked to the disciples of the Qingyang Sect today and listened to them. It seems that they want to practice without a big exam, so they can directly teach the Qingyang Sect. I've been staying for a few days."
Yun Fang looked thoughtfully, glanced at Xiuyu, and said casually: "Okay, we're leaving, how long do you want to stay?"
Xiuyu was furious again: "Xianzuo, how can you chat like this! No wonder the big brother ignores you!"
Yunfang: "..."
When Yunfang was about to roll up his sleeves to deal with him, Xiuyu put oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
Yun Fang rolled up his sleeves, not in the mood to treat this brat for the time being.
He quietly thought about Xiuyu's words, and he also admitted: Lingnan seems to be doing well now.
After nightfall, Xie Qiuhan lay on an unfamiliar bed for half the night without falling asleep.
A cultivator used to stay awake for three days and three nights without any hindrance, but now his heart is in a mess and he can't sleep.
Today's accident took away all his shame. If there was a hole in the ground for him to drill, he would have to cover it with a bastard shell and get in again, never to come out again.
But the sky is big and the earth is big, even if there is no such a clean place for him to hide, he can hide for a while, but he can't hide for a lifetime.
what should we do?
Xie Qiuhan's complexion changed, and he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze. It wasn't until there was an increasingly clear sound of knocking on the window that he came back to his senses and cast his gaze towards the source of the sound.
The window was opened with a small crack, revealing half of his face, and whispered inside, "Thank you, senior brother, thank you, senior brother!"
Xie Qiuhan: "..."
The visitor is Fang Cong.
Xie Qiuhan slapped his head and forgot.
Fang hurriedly jumped in and complained: "Senior brother made me wait so long, it's been three quarters of an hour. There are many insects and ants outside, and I can't prevent them. My legs are swollen from biting."
While talking, she made a gesture to show him the legs of her trousers.
Xie Qiuhan, one head and two older, didn't want to see him come to his room in the middle of the night to take off his pants, so he hurriedly stopped him, saying: "I'm sorry, I was delayed, let's go."
Fang hurriedly ignored him, nodded, and followed him.
When the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is best to be a thief.
Two figures shuttled through the dense forest in the mountains, the leaves rustled, and a leaf floated down and fell on the head of the nocturnal owl.
The little thing turned its round eyeballs around, but didn't see anything unusual. It scratched its head with its wings in confusion, and continued to stay on the branch to make a statue.
At the same time, the two figures had jumped over the vast dense forest and landed on the cliff.
Under the steep stone wall, the river is surging and the wind is howling, like a monster with a huge mouth.
Seeing Fang Chuan, he felt fear, took two steps back, and said, "Senior brother, why don't you just forget about it?"
Xie Qiuhan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "Are you scared?"
It is said that people who have been together for a long time will have more and more similar expressions and movements. Xie Qiuhan's subtle expression is [-]% like Xianzuo.
Fang swallowed hastily, "No, it's not that I'm afraid. Here, I heard from the elders that there are only fast-moving water and hard rocks underneath. Because the water is too fast, there is not even sand and sand. If you accidentally fall into it , I’m sure I’ll be smashed to pieces.”
Xie Qiuhan laughed softly, and then said softly: "We cultivators are different from ordinary people. You have also fallen today, and there is no serious problem. Just go and check, it will be nothing. Of course, if the younger brother is afraid Forget it, just listen to the younger brother, and I'm just here to help you."
Hearing what he said, Fang Zhuang felt that this was indeed the truth.
He fell down today, it's not a big deal, it's just to explore the bottom.
Besides, he invited Senior Brother Xie to come here, and Senior Brother Xie didn't kidnap him here. It's really a shame to retreat here temporarily.
After doing a lot of thought work for himself, Fang hurriedly made up his mind and said: "Thank you for your help, brother, let's go down and have a look."
Xie Qiuhan smiled slightly and nodded.
The river was rushing, and the two walked down the rock wall, one in front and the other behind.
Fang Cong's skills are really good, and he stepped on the rock wall vertically, and he was steady.
Xie Qiuhan was behind, squinting his eyes slightly, hiding his hands under his sleeves, and a ray of snow reflected past.
Just at this moment, suddenly a non-gold and non-wood round pole came out across, with an ear-numbing whistling sound, and hit him.
Xie Qiuhan stretched out his right hand methodically without rushing, and blocked the blow with his true energy.
Fang Zhuang was startled, and took a few steps back again and again, grabbing the protruding rock to stabilize his figure.
At this moment, the person who came here had already gone through several tricks with Xie Qiuhan.
The two are agile in stature and excellent in skill. They leap up between fights, their robes bulging, like flying birds and white cranes fighting each other, which is very pleasing to the eye.
Fang Zhuo was stunned for a while, then immediately came back to his senses, and shouted: "Uncle! Why are you here!? Stop fighting!"
It was Fang Chengjing who came.
Fang Chengjing glanced at his nephew while fighting, and was furious, "If I don't come, you won't even know if you've been sold!"
After all, without resting his hands at all, [-]% of his true energy was poured into the Langhao brush, and he hit Xie Qiuhan hard.
Xie Qiuhan seemed to be invincible, and retreated a long way, and then the rock wall stopped his retreat, covering his chest, while Fang Chengjing fought back relentlessly.
Fang Cong is going crazy, his uncle is like this, how will he behave when he returns to Zixiao Mountain.
An unknown fire raged, and Fang hurried forward directly, blocking Xie Qiuhan, "Uncle!"
Fang Chengjing quickly retracted the magic weapon and took two steps back.
He stood still and saw that the little white-eyed wolf was still counting the money for others, and immediately became angry: "Fang Cong, are you looking for death!"
Fang hurriedly said: "If you want to kill senior brother, kill me first!"
Xie Qiuhan: "..." It was as if he had kidnapped someone and run away.
Fang Chengjing was even more angry, he saw Fang Cong sneaking out in the middle of the night, so he followed him, to see what tricks he was up to, and just now he clearly saw Xie Qiuhan about to make a move, so he came up to stop him, this Fang Cong actually He also turned around and bit his uncle, really maddening.
Seeing how angry his uncle was, Fang Chuan wanted to make amends, saying: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I asked Brother Xie for help, to see if there is any solution, and I was afraid that you would not allow me, so I came here at night."
Fang Chengjing snorted coldly.
Fang Cong: "Really!"
Xie Qiuhan also looked innocent.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, if they are caught anyway, no matter what Xie Qiuhan plans, nothing will happen later.Fang Chengjing thought about it in his heart and let it go.
He walked along the steps that Fang hurriedly passed over, and said to Xie Qiuhan with a straight face: "Then take it as my misunderstanding, don't blame me."
Having said that, in fact, his face was as cold as ice, and it seemed that he was just making a big deal into a small one.
Xie Qiuhan didn't mind, and smiled slightly: "No."
Fang Cong is a mallet, he couldn't see the whirlpool under the calm water surface, so he breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Hey, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple...ah!"
Snow-like white light flashed before his eyes.
The blade is a blade that cuts iron like mud, reflecting frightened eyes.
After a while of dizziness, he was pinched in Xie Qiuhan's hands, and a sharp dagger hung on his thin and tender neck.
Fang Cong was petrified.
He didn't understand at all why this happened.
"There is no misunderstanding," he heard Senior Brother Xie say, "I specifically asked City Master Fang to do me a small favor."
Xie Qiuhan's expression did not change, his face was still gentle and polite, as if he was not using tricks to deceive others, but was talking kindly with them.
Fang Chengjing's face was darker than the river below.
"I underestimated you."
"Don't dare," Xie Qiuhan said.
"What do you want? We really don't have a solution, and we didn't lie to you."
Xie Qiuhan also cooperated with him in acting: "I know, I just want to go down and have a look, and I don't want to do anything."
Saying that he didn't want to do anything, he held the dagger firmly in his hand, not blushing at all.
Fang Chengjing was extremely annoyed. His disciples made the situation round and flattened while talking and laughing. His disciples were sold and counted the money, twice!
But no matter how angry he was, no matter how stupid his family was, he was also the only orphan of his own sister, so he could never leave it alone, so he could only swallow his anger and follow Xie Qiuhan down the river, because he was afraid that Xie Qiuhan would hurt his nephew when he was flying over the wall. The water-avoiding beads can be regarded as joining the ranks of money substitutes.
While walking, Fang Zhuo finally said awkwardly: "But...but I don't understand, it's clear that I asked Brother Xie to come out..."
"You dated him? When did you date him?"
"I..." Fang hurriedly couldn't say it, when did he make an appointment?He has been in a hurry today, returned home, fell into the river, changed clothes, was reprimanded by the elders, how did he find the time to pass the words to Xie Qiuhan?
Xie Qiuhan said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I planted them for you with instigating techniques. You didn't ask me out. Please forgive me, Junior Brother."
understanding?
Fang Zhuang was speechless for a long time.
He thought that the senior brother was gentle and gentle, and he was kind to others. The senior senior brother even helped him to cross out several absenteeisms and being late. He thought the senior senior brother was his own senior brother...but it turned out that they were plotting against him.
Xie Qiuhan was silent.
It was Fang Chengjing who sighed, shook his head, forget it, let Zixiaoshan teach Fang Cong a lesson, let him understand that he should not be trusted.
In just a few words, they came to the bottom of the river.
Avoiding water drops is very effective. Wherever they go, no matter how fast the water is, it will be automatically split in half and avoid them on both sides. The scene is very strange.
Fang Zhuang was really big, he seemed to have forgotten his life and was still saved by others, he stretched out his finger, poked the water wall beside him, and exclaimed: "Wow, I will really dodge, uncle, how come you never I didn’t bring it to play with.”
Fang Chengjing's veins bulged, and he wanted Xie Qiuhan to wipe his neck.
Xie Qiuhan didn't mind, but said meaningfully: "Your uncle still has a lot of secrets."
Fang hurriedly was taken aback.
Fang Chengjing said in a deep voice: "I've said what should be said and what should not be said. You don't need to find out my truth."
To find out his truth?Xie Qiuhan shook his head with a smile, "City Master Fang, I don't need to find out your reality, I have used the soul-hunting technique on you too."
Only then did Fang Chengjing's expression shake, "You..."
"Today's fight," Xie Qiuhan said politely.
Fang Chengjing looked at Xie Qiuhan in surprise, looked him up and down, as if he wanted to cut him open with his eyes.
Although he himself is not famous for his martial arts, he is just an idler, but that is compared with his peers. A disciple like Xie Qiuhan who is a fraction of his age, if not for the support of Zixiao Mountain, he would never pay attention .
It's not that he looks down on people, it's really that the mountain of time is too difficult to climb, and the disciples are separated from him by mountains, why does he have to bend down to remember?
Unexpectedly, it was this person whom he didn't pay much attention to, who took advantage of his unpreparedness to invade his consciousness, stole his secrets, and left without disturbing a single leaf.
It's unbelievable.
At this time, the three of them came to the middle of the river and stopped. The water flow barrier behind them fell down in an uproar. If someone looked down from the top, they would definitely find that the river was rushing at this time, but in the center of the river, there was a small hole left behind. Small round eyes, looking unfathomable, very strange.
Fang Chengjing said: "There is nothing here, and you saw it too."
"Oh?" Xie Qiuhan said, "The city lord, didn't you see anything?"
Fang Chengjing looked ugly: "What do you mean?"
Xie Qiuhan smiled, let go of Fang Cong, and handed the dagger to Fang Chengjing: "City Lord, please.
Fang Cong: "You guys are..."
Fang Chengjing: "What if I don't?"
"No, let's not," Xie Qiuhan said, "As long as the city lord is willing to bear the charge of the world's destruction, I have nothing to do with Xianzuo."
Fang Chengjing was silent for a while, then took the dagger as Xie Qiuhan wished, and slashed fiercely on his wrist.
The blood splashed out with a puff, but it didn't drip down, but slowly entered the river, wrapped in the clear and cold river water, and swirled three feet above the ground, forming a spiral blood flow .
He said: "I just think that it can be delayed for a while."
Xie Qiuhan nodded: "I know."
Fang Zhuang listened to the two of them guessing charades for a long time, he was really confused, and finally couldn't help it, "What are you talking about?"
Xie Qiuhan asked Xian, "What did the city lord say?"
Fang Chengjing took a deep look at him, and said, "No-self mirror, no one can use it, because the Wu-self mirror already recognizes me as the master."
Fang hurriedly froze.
As he spoke, Fang Chengjing's face gradually turned pale. Even a cultivator could not bear such blood loss.
He didn't look at Fang Cong, but fixed on a point in the air, there was obviously nothing there, but he seemed to see something extraordinary, his eyes were full of reverence and piety.
Fang Zhuo followed his line of sight, the blood flow seemed to be flying up and down around something, and gradually gathered in the middle, finally showing its traces—Fang Zhui's pupils constricted, he took a few steps back suddenly, and hit the water wall .
Xie Qiuhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the thing.
It was a portrait made of jade.
The whole body is white, shimmering in the moonlight, in a meditation posture, with hands on knees, and straight back, as if it has been accurately measured and deliberated.
Although the proportions are reduced and the face is not polished, it can be seen that the bones are well-rounded, the head is full and open, and the clothes on the body are from a long time ago, not from the present.
Xie Qiuhan was so bold that he took a step forward and lightly clasped the jade statue's arm with his knuckles. He turned his head to listen and asked, "How do you use it?"
Fang Chengjing was helpless, "At least show some respect."
Fang Zhuo stammered: "What is this?"
Xie Qiuhan said: "This is the statue of the sage Emperor Yu. The sage traveled here back then, feeling that his time had come, so he sat down on the spot and used a cemetery with a group of ancient strange beasts. Speaking of which, he is the guardian of the tombs of the strange beasts." People, and you Qingyang Sect are the guardians of the saint's tomb. What is your selfless mirror..." Xie Qiuhan asked the city master Fang, "Is it the soul of the saint? Or the body of the saint?"
"Eyes," Fang Chengjing said, "and the karma mirror you took from Zixiao Mountain."
Xie Qiuhan said, "I see."
He nodded, stopped talking nonsense, flipped his wrist, and with a flash of light, two beasts, one big and one small, appeared out of thin air.
The big one is a nine-tailed fox, and the small one is a cat with fleshy wings.
The two of the Fang family looked at the cat in a daze.
Qiongqi ignored them and only licked Xie Qiuhan, "Then I'll go in."
Xie Qiuhan touched it, and said to the Fox King, "Please take care of the Fox King."
In just two sentences, the two beasts stepped towards the jade statue, passed through the jade statue, and disappeared.
Fang hurriedly rubbed his eyes, "I...my mother..." This time it was an interjection, not a substantive word.
At this point, Xie Qiuhan breathed a sigh of relief.
Sending Qiongqi and Fox King in, he has achieved the purpose of this trip.
He apologized to Fang Chengjing: "I offended you so much, I'm sorry."
Fang Chengjing was silent. He had previously told Zixiaoshan and his party that the secret realm could not be cracked, but now that he was tricked by Xie Qiuhan and sent two strange beasts in, he really slapped himself in the mouth.
Xie Qiuhan said kindly: "You don't have to worry about it, the city lord. Let's wait here for a while. After Fox King and Qiongqi come out, we will return to Zixiao Mountain after we have achieved the purpose of this trip. Whether it is today's matter or inheritance matter, I won't even tell Xianzu that the city lord and I have the same heart for Xianzu."
Fang Chengjing was stunned for a moment, what is the same heart?
He has a heart of admiration for Xianzuo, what Xie Qiuhan said is really... He shook his head and drove out this ridiculous idea.
Fang Chengjing lifted his robe and sat down where he was, acquiescing to accompany Xie Qiuhan and so on.
He thought to himself, compared with his nephew who didn't know his weight, Xie Qiuhan obviously knew how much he weighed. Even if he opened up the secret realm, he didn't come here to risk himself.
On the contrary, his plan this time was only to send two alien beasts in. Qiongqi and Fox King were the leaders of alien beasts in ancient times. Qiongqi's original body was also suppressed in the secret realm, they could have rescued the Demon Venerable Taoist Companion, and then took Qiongqi's original body, and ostentatiously displayed it.
More importantly, he still kept this matter from Xianzuo, but he did it alone. Qingyangzong and Zixiaoshan are still friendly between the two factions, and they will not delay future exchanges.
Really good calculation.
Alas, the back wave slapped the front wave on the beach, and what was even more exasperating was that there were no younger generations in the back wave, so Fang Chengjing was so angry that he slapped Fang Zhuo on the head.
Fang hurriedly covered his head and looked at his uncle in great confusion.
Fang Chengjing sighed.
He lifted up his robe, knelt down on the ground, and earnestly kowtowed three times in front of the jade statue, "Fang Cong, come here."
Fang Zhuang was in a daze, and also saluted.
Fang Chengjing got up and said: "After the fall of the ancient gods, the heaven and the earth collapsed, and there were seas of fire and natural disasters everywhere. Emperor Yu couldn't bear the loss of life, so he refined the Jiuding. Infuriating, rebuilding order. He knew that his fate was not long, and finally came to Lingnan, digging his own eyes, refining them into a mirror without self, and suppressing the resentment of alien beasts—mirror without self is the pupil of a saint, which can investigate cause and effect, warn the world, This mirror is divided into two sides. One side is held by me. It is towned in Lingnan. It is used as a tombstone to seal the secret realm. , leaving behind the legend of taking action in troubled times to pacify the world, but in fact, the Pavilion of Knowledge and the Mirror of Selflessness are the eyes of a sage, but they are only moving and stilling."
Fang Cong only heard the previous part, but never heard about the later sage using himself to forge Jiuding. He was stunned for a while, and then asked with difficulty: "Then what's going on now?"
Xie Qiuhan took a deep look at the jade statue and said, "No one can be immortal for thousands of years, and saints are no exception. The Jiuding was out of use a thousand years ago. Zixiao Mountain was filled in by a few ancestors and supported for a thousand years. Now It’s about to crumble again, your great sage is dead, and he still remembers that others will follow him to pieces.”
The sage became a sage himself, and pointed to a person ten thousand years later to become a sage with him.
And that person was indeed as he had expected, with a godlike body, open and frank, willing to build a bridge for the common people, crossing people and gaining the Tao.
When Xie Qiuhan inquired at Fang Cong's place earlier, he heard that Fang Chengjing had seen the scene of Yunfang's bone removal, and he was puzzled.
But when Fuxi bone was born, the majesty of the gods is supreme, and it is impossible for mortals to see it.
Moreover, Yun Fang also said that no one was there when the bone was removed, so how could Fang Chengjing see it?
So he fell in love with the other party, Fang Chengjing and the others, and took advantage of their unpreparedness, he used the soul-stirring technique, and he read the secret behind it.
Fang Chengjing had been inspired by the sage long ago, so he should tell Yunfang everything, and invite Yunfang to accept the sage's inheritance.
But for various reasons, he concealed this point, and declared that no one can use the selfless mirror, and there is no inheritance.
As he himself said: it's only a matter of time that can be delayed.
In fact, he is not bad-hearted. On the one hand, he sees that the world is still stable and the order is still alive. On the other hand, he does not want to see Yunfang Eviscerate to save the world again. That scene is too tragic.
Unexpectedly, the villain was given an opportunity to cause all kinds of troubles in the middle.
Fang Cong still hasn't figured it out: "But, but the dream my mother entrusted to me..."
Fang Chengjing pondered for a while, and said: "That's not your mother. Your mother knows that Wuwojing recognizes me as the Lord, so it should be a dream planted by others on purpose. I think he asked you to lure Shen Xiao here on purpose. "
Fang Zhuo was extremely confused, "Who else? It's my mother..."
Fang Chengjing was also suspicious and took a look at Xie Qiuhan.
Just as Xie Qiuhan was about to speak, Fang hurriedly exclaimed: "Then this person pretending to be my mother and giving me dreams is Emperor Yu...? Emperor Yu!? Emperor Yu giving me dreams!?"
Xie Qiuhan: "..."
Fang Chengjing ruthlessly broke his fantasy: "It's not Emperor Yu, Emperor Yu only entrusted me with dreams."
This scene was really funny, Xie Qiuhan couldn't help laughing.
Fang Chengjing was serious, and he asked Xie Qiuhan sternly: "I think about everything in the past, and it seems that there is another person making trouble behind the scenes. This person wants to kill Xianzuo, so I asked Fang to lure Xianzu over in a hurry, am I right?"
"Yes," Xie Qiuhan said.
Fang Chengjing thought about it.
This person didn't know that the Mirror of Selflessness had actually been inherited, and he used the Mirror of Selflessness to deceive Fang Cong, indicating that this person was below the level of a saint.
But this person can manipulate all kinds of things, and even knows about Yunfang's deboning, and his level is above all living beings.
Such a calculation... Fang Chengjing suddenly raised his head, the night sky was far away, and the stars were twinkling. The stars were pieced together to form a vast picture of Kyushu, guarding Zhongzhou.
Xie Qiuhan hissed softly, "Don't say his name."
At the same time, Fang Chengjing blurted out: "Emperor Taiwu Zhou Tunji!?"
Xie Qiuhan: "..."
boom--
Almost at the same moment, the stars were in chaos.