It's almost dusk, and the mountains and forests are dyed by the red clouds, which is the time when the birds return to their nests.
Originally, the ink carp would not pay too much attention to them, but now walking among the dense trees, he could not help but look sideways at the birds on the nearby branches, suspecting that a certain dragon vein was mixed in.
- Feihe Mountain Dragon Vessel said it himself, it likes to squat among a group of tits to watch the fun.
If you really want to hide it like this, it's pretty hard to find.
Grey-feathered tit, only the cheeks are white.
He was small and his short body was hidden in the leaves, only the bulging belly and the black head could be seen.
In addition, Feihe Mountain may be too bird-raising, and the ink carp can't find a skinny tit, regardless of the color of the plumage Fat, still one size smaller than a fist.
Especially birds have fluffy feathers. As long as they have half-opened wings, their bodies will immediately grow larger.
How can I recognize this, it's too embarrassing!
Mo Li simply didn't look at it. If he really wanted to, just follow him. With him and Meng Qi there, nothing would happen.
Meng Qi took out a piece of mulberry paper from his luggage, and wrote down the reed-dang river course that Feihe Mountain's dragon veins "troubled" to draw.
He didn't hesitate when he wrote the pen, and he didn't deliberately draw the size of the Hezhou. The lines were neat and orderly, which made people think it was a math problem at first glance.
"Formation?" Mo Li asked with a frown.
Meng Qi didn't lift his head, and said as he walked, "I went there once many years ago, and I thought it was a natural Qimen Dunjia, but I didn't think about it in detail. After all, I just wanted to find the dragon veins at that time. Highland, overlooking the terrain, seeing the map drawn by the silly bird trotting on the river beach today, it is suddenly enlightening."
"… "
Mo Li thought to himself, he even had a nickname.
If it wasn't Meng Qi who said this, Mo Li would definitely persuade him to stop mocking the dragon veins. The dragon veins of Feihe Mountain are not easy, but someone came to deceive him and wanted to kill him. After this terrible thing, a few years later, the other party picked up the raised child and came to ask for trouble again.
The sheep should not come with the same sheep.
But who makes the world's dragon veins difficult to find? So the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain became the unlucky ghost.
"doctor?"
"Huh?" Mo Li returned to his senses and looked at Meng Qi inexplicably.
Meng Qi was surprised. He just accidentally blurted out the word "silly bird". He originally thought Mo Li wanted to persuade him.
No result, it shouldn't!
According to the doctor's temper, why don't you help the tits talk
Meng Qi, who was waiting for the vinegar to fly, said: "..."
Ink carp favoring gerbils because of "private love": "… "
The face was dazed, and they couldn't understand what happened to the other party.
Unable to explain, it is not easy to explain, Meng Qi coughed dryly and covered up: "What was the doctor thinking just now, so fascinated?"
Mo Li didn't know Meng Qi's thoughts, so he sighed naturally, "I think you ran away from the Feihe Mountain Dragon Vessel without a word. There is something I haven't had time to ask."
Meng Qi was refreshed, and he guessed correctly, but Doctor Mo was distracted by other things.
Very good.
Meng Qi put away the mulberry paper and said calmly, "It's not about the swordsman, it's easy."
Mo Li looked at him suspiciously.
"You think the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain don't have such good medical skills, so you want to ask yourself." Meng Qi sorted out her luggage and said with a smile, "The doctor has studied Qihuang for many years, and he also speculates from the medical side when he sees things, but I think that stupid bird. If you can drive the spiritual energy to save the woman's life unintentionally, the woman will give birth to a baby prematurely, and the aura will be combined with the innate energy of the baby."
"This-"
Mo Li hesitated to speak, this is a very difficult thing.
The aura is hard to grow, and it gathers with the earth veins. It is better to say that the drive is forced to stay in one place, and it will disperse over time.
Su Li is a living person who has lived for decades!
"That tit is so stupid, it can't do it." Mo Li couldn't hold back, and said through voice transmission.
The corners of Meng Qi's mouth rose, then rose again.
- The feeling of being in sympathy with the doctor after taking the doctor out is very beautiful!
After laughing, he still had to try his best to cover it up. Meng Qi said solemnly, "What if someone taught me?"
"Who?" Mo Li asked strangely.
"That's not what the idiot said, the goshawk taught him a lot of things." Meng Qi said seriously, "Although he only talked about driving the spiritual energy, don't forget what he did and what he wanted to do. Get some auspicious things, such as glowing feathers, and go out to deceive the villagers. He is still a little interested in disguising the mountain gods. Since he can pretend to be a ghost, he can sometimes save people. No medicine, no needles, only aura, so that the other party can escape death. Going down... doesn't it look like a mountain god appearing?"
This is simply a whole set of magic tricks, only the front is outrageous, and the back can make the villagers truly believe in the mountain god.
"Furthermore, isn't the clue we found in Feihe Mountain the mountain god mentioned by the old man in the fishing village? Ayan Puka wanted to put a trap for us, and he came around the mountain god, and we are sure that there is evidence of dragon veins in Feihe Mountain, except for that one. The only feathers that can glow are the swordsman from Piaoping Pavilion."
Meng Qi sneered with his hands behind him, "From Ayan Puka's point of view, we have to bring swordsmen in nine out of ten, but this time we have restrained the three masters, so that the people of Xiliang can free up their hands. Continue to deal with Fengxing Pavilion, maybe you can borrow your Taijing Dragon Vein ability to find the Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein that has been hidden all along."
Mo Li was speechless, admitting the wrong dragon veins is really ridiculous.
Fortunately, Ayan Puka admitted his mistake, otherwise it would be more troublesome to deal with him.
No one can say that there is no last resort, and accidents are always endless, just like when Meng Qi wanted to beat Gong Jun for a meal, he never thought that Gong Tongzhi had eight raccoon slaves at home, and Ayan Puka could not guess the ink carp. The real identity is accidental.
"I still want to ask the tit." Mo Li pondered, he was afraid that the fourth and fifth dragon veins with ulterior motives would pop up.
I really can't find it everywhere, and I found that the same kind may not be as good as the white fox at home.
In fact, it is not that the ink carp has not thought about the possibility of other dragon veins being "evil".
But he first met Meng Qi, then met the pitiful Shilang Mountain, and then when he looked for Feihe Mountain, even though he was vigilant because of the existence of Ayan Puka, he never really worried. After all, there is a golden dragon behind him, so he is not afraid of fighting.
Two to one, can you still suffer
If two paired together...
You have to think about it, go back first.
Gerbils can shed hair, and the doctor will feel distressed if it hurts.
"There are no other dragon veins, if there are, Ayan Puka will not be staring at Feihe Mountain." Meng Qi snorted and said sarcastically, "Ayan Puka failed to swallow the stupid bird, Ayan Puka would not let go." Ka is still here to take risks, is it because they think that Feihe Mountain is more foolish than other dragons and easy to deceive?"
Mo Li squinted at Meng Qi, suspecting that someone was lying to him to praise him, but when the words came to his mouth, he simply said: "It's because they are bullying the soft and afraid of being hard, they dare not touch the Taijing dragon vein, but they can't find another dragon vein."
"good!"
Meng Qi raised his head proudly and said, "I have traveled all over the sea, except for Shangyun Mountain, I have never seen anyone with more spiritual energy than Feihe Mountain. Those mountains and rivers may have dragon veins that cannot be hidden, but in Ayan Puka's eyes It should be better to deal with. If the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain cannot save people, and the swordsman is not born here, then Ayan Puka will be suspicious, and he hopes to find a new dragon vein more than us."
Mo Li was dumbfounded, and then thought of the strange death aura around Ayan Puka's body, and his heart moved.
"The swordsman can't use the aura in the meridians, but the tits can't learn it, if anyone can use it?"
This other person is naturally Ayan Puka.
The dragon vein that is going to die, of course, is Mount Anahdo.
The mystery shrouded in this Xiliang person has gradually dissipated, and there is no longer a sense of elusiveness.
- Because as long as you know his origin and purpose, then everything can be traced.
Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, he believed in Meng Qi's ability.
Just like Jingzhou's vicissitudes, others can't figure it out at all, but Meng Qi tightened the two ever-changing tactical principles of "empty food and grass" and "disparity", and pulled out the plan of the people behind the scenes step by step. If Meng Qi hadn't been able to figure out the distribution of forces in Jiangnan, the identity of the people behind the scenes would have been exposed long ago.
Putting it in Ayan Puka's place, it is "deceiving the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain" and "strengthening one's own situation and plotting to restore the country".
"Go, copy this guy's lair."
Meng Qi pointed to the depression on the southwest side of Feihe Mountain, and almost had a feather fan in his hand.
With the attitude of a million soldiers being wiped out in a chatter and laughter, he said boldly: "Today's slaughter of A Furong, a good place for the people of Xiliang to value, and become their burial place."
***
The darker the sky, the darker the face of the person sitting on the head.
"Zamp?"
A few Xi Liang people panicked and called out cautiously.
Xiliang has not yet returned to the country, and the people under Ayan Puka's address are also very confusing.
The ancestors were born slaves, and many respected him as the master.
People like Shopkeeper Sun and Li Zhubo, who call themselves wise and prodigies, follow the rules of the Han people and call their lord.
The rest of the eight nobles of the party who indulged in the prosperity of Xiliang in the past were traditionally called Zanpu.
This is the name that came with the monks of Magati Monastery. In the distant mountains, the leader there is called Zanpu, which means god.
As a descendant of the Xiliang royal family, a disciple of Dharma King Miti, and a descendant of the highest martial arts of Mojiati Temple, he naturally deserves this title.
"Yin's Peach Blossom Brewery, has there been any news recently?"
"This... no."
"What about the collapsed mountain temple under the East Cliff?"
Ayan Puka's expression gradually became hideous, and he asked one by one where he thought Meng Qi might appear.
In the end, I only got the news that no suspicious outsiders appeared.
"Zamp, we use pigeons to send letters, maybe there is a mistake, and the subordinates will go there in person?"
A man from Xiliang guessed Ayan Puka's mind and asked tentatively.
Ayan Puka glanced at everyone coldly, except for a few young and vigorous, others subconsciously avoided his gaze.
One of the old people who was in his old age, coughed tremblingly: "Zamp, the age of Meng Guoshi should be the same as me, so why bother."
After a few more years, Meng Qi will die
The people of Xiliang have a heart for Meng Qi, but they are not as big as Jingyuan Hou and Yin Qingheng. If Ayan Puka met these two today, these Xiliang people would definitely run away without a word.
"Humans don't hurt tigers, tigers hurt people's hearts." Ayan Puka said word by word, "You are old, but Meng Qi doesn't, just like when Chu was prosperous."
"It's impossible." The old man was taken aback and opened his mouth wide, revealing the bald gums where his teeth had fallen out.
Several descendants of the old man have been Ai Ai from time to time, saying that the rumors in the rivers and lakes are like this, and the people who undercover Ganquan Tang in Fengxing Pavilion in Run County seem to have seen it with their own eyes, and they are young.
"Isn't this... a devil?"
The demons believed by the people of Xiliang are the demons mentioned in the Buddhist teachings of Mojiati Temple.
The old man rolled his eyelids and waved his arms while coughing and choking: "No, no, we have to go."
Ayan Puka didn't stop him, he was thinking about what went wrong.
Suddenly, there was a tinge of crimson beating color outside the window.
"The water is gone! Zamp, the water is gone over the flower field!"
The author has something to say: Zamp is actually the name of the Tibetans, and it's an overhead... just use otz