The ink carp regretted while chasing.
He shouldn't have asked that sentence, Meng Qi's abnormality was probably because he thought of the newly born Little Dragon Vein in Shangyun Mountain.
He mistakenly thought that Meng Qi had been living in seclusion in the mountains, because Meng Qi himself said so, but the truth of the matter may not be like this. After Meng Qi stopped being a national teacher, he "human" returned to Shangyun Mountain, but "reclusive" does not necessarily have to have a house, maybe it is a hidden cave, the kind suitable for gerbils.
When Meng Qi said that he lived on the edge of Shangyun Mountain, Mo Li's heart was tight.
He realized that the house was actually built by Meng Qi when he discovered Xiaolongmai.
- At that time, Taijing Longmai was very lonely and refused to communicate with humans.
Not having a house means not wanting to live in "human form".
At that time, when Emperor Chu Ling was still in power, the world still had the appearance of a prosperous world, and the capital must have been much busier than it is today, with chariots and horses flowing endlessly, and people coming like weaving. The world's treasures are listed here, and the world's talents gather here. If you think about it, if there are spring flowers and willows in the half city, there will be a half city's beautiful chapters and good sentences.
It is disheartening to guard such a prosperous city.
Was it right or wrong to join the WTO? Win or lose
Mo Li's heart tightened.
He felt breathless, and it was obvious that the internal force was running unimpeded in the meridians, but he felt suffocated for no reason.
It was too dark, and the mountain road was flat, but Meng Qi didn't walk at all. He walked through the dense trees as fast as a gust of wind. Rao Shi Mo carp was chasing after him, and he almost lost people twice.
The moon gradually rose and climbed to the top of the mountain, only to barely see the scene in the forest.
These trees are very dense, high and low, and there are all kinds of trees.
Mo Li continued to chase forward for a while, and suddenly saw the faint outline of a Buddhist pagoda in the distance.
Sure enough, Mo Li saw the whole view of the pagoda after a while. It has only three floors, the top of the pagoda is in the shape of a bead, and there are Buddha reliefs on all sides. Below the tower is a temple, with high walls painted in ochre yellow that stand out in the moonlight.
At this time, the evening classes in the temple have dissipated, and the fragrance is lingering.
A little novice grabbed a broom and muttered as he swept the stone steps up the mountain.
His movements were a bit clumsy, and suddenly he felt a gust of wind blowing through, and the little novice was actually led around halfway around the place.
"oops."
The little novice stumbled to his feet and saw that he had turned to face the temple, and then his eyes lit up.
"...Master ordered me to go out of the temple and sweep to the front of the mountain gate and then turn around. Now the little monk has been swept back by the wind. Amitabha, it's good."
After speaking, he happily continued to sweep the stone steps, completely ignoring the mountain gate behind him.
This temple is not big, except for the main hall and two rows of wing rooms, only the tower is left.
There is a plaque hanging in front of the temple, which is called Liuhe Temple.
The monk in the temple carried the lantern and sent the vegetarian food into the wing room. Someone in the room leaned against the window and stared outside.
"donor?"
"Oh, come in!" the man asked suspiciously. "Is there a mandrill near here?"
The monk who delivered the fast food was taken aback and said quickly: "The donor is joking, but the wild ape is nothing, but the mandrill eats people! This place is Shangyun Mountain, and the emperor is full of dragon energy. How can there be such monsters?"
"Strange! I just seemed to see two shadows walking past the treetops."
The person who stayed at Liuhe Temple muttered a few words, but the monk did not dare to listen any more, so he folded his palms and retired.
When he walked into the courtyard, he saw the little novice come in happily with a broom, and hurriedly asked, "How did you come back? Are you being lazy again?"
"How can senior brother talk nonsense." The little novice retorted, "My Buddha's true meaning, senior brother will not understand."
The monk grabbed the little novice by the ear, pushed him to the main hall, and said in a low voice: "Master let you sweep the floor to hone your temperament. Recently, there have been several donors with weapons in the temple. I think they are Jianghu people, you don't even blink an eye when killing people, you are not careful!"
The little novice was in pain, and recited the Buddhist scriptures aloud.
The ink carp had already gone far, but he could still hear a few vague Sanskrit chants. The little novice obviously had a good voice.
There were already people from all corners of the world gathered in the mountains, and Mo Li saw the fire when passing through a valley.
The peak of Dragon Claw Peak is very close to a cliff on Dragon Scale Peak, and the distance between the top and bottom is about twenty feet.
Mo Li had never been to Shangyun Mountain. He didn't know what the top of Dragon Claw Peak looked like. When the moonlight was blocked by a mountain above, Mo Li looked up and saw the cliff that stretched out flat to block the top of Dragon Claw Peak.
Meng Qi's consciousness was confused, he jumped several feet without touching the ground, and then grabbed the vines hanging from the cliff.
Mo Li looked up, his body stopped, and he was very anxious at the same time.
- He can't go up.
Meng Qi's internal strength is higher than Mo Li's, although there is a gap, but if they don't fight to the death, they won't be able to decide the winner without fighting for a day and a night. However, in extreme cases, this gap can become very obvious.
Mo Li visually observed that he directly exerted his Qing Gong to the extreme, and the height of his leap was only three inches away from the vine.
He had to stop, luckily in his dantian, and he had to use his strength to step on the stone once in the middle, and then he barely grabbed the vine.
At this time, Meng Qi was already on the cliff.
Mo Li hurriedly climbed up, he supported the cliff with one hand, and when he turned over, he found that there was another dense forest in front of him, and Meng Qi had disappeared.
"… "
The person who said half an hour ago that he wanted to be with each other every moment, ran away and disappeared.
Trying hard to catch up.
Mo Li supported his forehead weakly. He felt that the luggage on his back might also affect his speed. One with high martial arts was unburdened, and another with slightly inferior martial arts still carried a luggage...
The most troublesome thing is that he doesn't know the road in the mountains at all.
The mountains are full of spiritual energy, and there is no way to follow the breath to chase people.
Mo Li vaguely felt that Meng Qi was heading towards Longwei Peak, but in this mountain, it was extremely difficult to find the right direction. Even if you climb to a high place, your line of sight will be blocked by other peaks, unless you go all the way to Longjiao Peak.
Mo Li's heart moved.
Why did Meng Qi want to go to Longjiaofeng before
Mo Li now has two options. He walks blindly to Longwei Peak in the dark, and climbs up the mountain until he reaches Longjiao Peak.
After pondering for a while, Mo Li felt that the latter was more certain.
He started to climb the mountain. From a distance, it was impossible to tell who was higher and who was lower. Mo Li walked for an hour, and after detouring a lot, he finally saw the position of the dragon's head.
The "Dragon" actually has only one horn, and the Dragon Horn Peak and the Dragon Head Peak are not together. They are even separated by a long distance. However, when the Taijing Lincheng Gate is looking from a distance, because of its location, it is located behind the Dragon Head Peak. That tall and thin mountain became the dragon's horn.
Longjiao Peak is extremely dangerous, and the peak is not perpendicular to the foot of the mountain.
This mountain has a huge slope when it is about to reach the top of the mountain. From a distance, it looks like a piece has been cut off. There are huge boulders on the narrow road leading to the top of the mountain. penholder.
If you look at it alone, it should actually be called Pen Frame Peak.
As a result, because of the overall mountain situation, the horns on the dragon's head were formed just right, and it was still a decent antler, which was really admirable.
As soon as Mo Li set foot on Longjiaofeng, he realized that he had made the right choice.
The aura here is so abundant that even in the vast ocean of aura, it can still stand out, like an island that remains motionless in the waves.
The trees on the mountain are sparse, and after halfway up the mountain, not even the grass grows much.
Mo Li is more and more certain that this is the "birth" of the Taijing Dragon Vessel, just like the water pool in Qimao Mountain. There is no other life in the cave.
The ground is barren, and animals forced into the burrow quickly leave.
More than half of Longjiao Peak is bare, except for sand and only stones.
The largest boulder is naturally the bulge in the center of the "pen holder" shape.
The boulder is slightly inclined, and there is an excellent spiritual cave below, but the gap is extremely small.
Mo Li looked complicated, he found Meng Qi.
Clothes were scattered on the ground, and among them was a soft purple sword.
The boulder has been eroded by wind and rain. Although the inside is solid, there are scattered holes on the surface, each of which is not as big as a palm, and the spiritual energy is filled in it, making the stone fatter, and under the silver moonlight, it expands slightly like a steamer. up the pancakes.
"Meng Qi?"
The ink carp tried to shout.
It was dark at night, and the wind was so strong that ordinary people could not stand.
Even the ink carp had to stabilize with inner strength, and walked towards the boulder step by step with half-squinted eyes.
As soon as it reached the boulder, the wind instantly became much smaller.
The boulders are integrated, ten feet high, and traverse the entire mountain road.
If you want to really climb to the top of Longjiao Peak, it is estimated that you must tie yourself with ropes, and then hang upside down to climb over the boulder that blocks the road before you can continue to move forward. Ordinary people can't do it at all, and even the experts in the rivers and lakes are a bit boring.
Mo Li pressed the stone with his hand, and subconsciously found a hole to listen to.
There was no movement.
Then he looked up and saw a chubby gerbil crouched in a cave on the right side of his head.
“Meng…”
Before Mo Li could finish speaking, he saw a hazy glowing circle floating out of the cave.
Mo Li's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help reaching out to pick it up.
The round ball fell into the palm of the ink carp lightly, and then disappeared.
Mo Li hurriedly bowed his head, and sure enough, he found the ball on the ground.
As soon as the wind blew, the round ball floated up, and was quickly dragged back to a hole under the rock by an aura.
The gerbil picked up two pieces of gravel, and with its claws bowed from side to side, it quickly blocked the hole.
Ink carp: "… "
There is a bear in Qimao Mountain, and every time it goes out for food, it keeps its children in the nest.
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The remnants of the branches converge on the main cave in order to survive...
To describe it again, it's as if the child found out that the adult was not at home and slipped into the master bedroom to sleep soundly.
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Xiaolongmai is going to become a human, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years, so don't count on SO's family of three, it is possible for the fish and mouse to head the ball