What is meant by self-inflicted evil? ?Huoran?wen?w?ｗ?ｗ?.
Fang Zhengzheng felt deeply now, but he really didn't understand why he had done something wrong when he came to make up for the final blow with good intentions.
Of course, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Fang Zhengzheng basically had no chance to run now. The magnitude of the suction force far exceeded his expectation.
At this moment, he finally understood why Tian Xing didn't dodge at all when he punched Tian Xing in the face.
The terrifying suction pulled him like an invisible giant hand, forcing Fang Zhengzheng to give up his grace and tightly hook one foot on the human sculpture on the right side of the bluestone door.
"Fang Zhengzheng!" As Chi Guyan's voice sounded, he quickly took action. The huge shadow instantly unfolded, and a snake's tail wrapped directly around Fang Zhengzheng's body.
And at the same time…
One finger pointed directly at the bluestone gate again.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the bluestone door trembled violently, looking as if it had suffered an extremely terrifying blow.
"Quickly, close the bluestone door quickly!" As Mu Qingfeng spoke, he also slapped the bluestone door with his palm again.
This also made the surrounding disciples react instantly. Now the only way to save Zheng Zheng below is to close the bluestone gate.
Fang Zhengzheng was suddenly moved.
It turns out that not everyone in this world wants to die. Of course, while being moved, he was also a little depressed.
What makes me depressed is not that I am about to be sucked in.
Instead, a meteorite swept up by the star storm seemed to be flying towards him, and it was flying faster and faster, and the position was just right on his handsome face.
"Hitting someone is not a slap in the face, understand?" Fang Zhengzheng felt that no matter how difficult a person was, he would never be hit in the head by a stone.
But, he couldn't move.
Except for using his feet to cling to the human statue next to the bluestone door, he didn't dare to move at all.
There is no way.
We can only settle for the next best thing.
Seeing the meteorite flying closer and closer, Fang Zhengzheng gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and hit the meteorite directly with his head.
"boom!"
For a moment, Fang Zhengzheng felt like he saw the sky full of stars. Every star was spinning in front of his eyes, as if dancing happily.
Then, he felt that the world in front of him became a little darker.
Just when the world turned dark, Fang Zhengzheng faintly saw a shadow, a shadow floating in the starry sky inside the bluestone gate.
Of course, there is also a pair of eyes.
A pair of golden eyes.
"Boom!" The moment Fang Zhengzheng stared at those golden eyes, he actually felt as if his soul had been struck by thunder.
Then…
There will be no more.
As soon as his vision went dark, he felt like he was being held in his arms by a body, which was a little soft and had an elegant and quiet fragrance.
…
Fang Zhengzheng had a dream.
A long, long dream. In the dream, he seemed to see a huge crack in the sky. Countless stars fell from the huge crack, turned into meteorites, and fell to the ground.
There are also monster beasts with different looks, bright armor, strange faces, blood-red eyes, and sharp fangs.
Blood, fire, floods...
Sweeping the earth.
This was a disaster, a real disaster. The raging fire burned the earth, burned away the trees, and blackened the mountains. Countless monsters roamed freely in the light of the fire, slaughtering humans.
Just when humans were on the verge of extinction, a figure appeared in the sky, with waterfall-like black hair, a snow-white dress, and a commanding aura.
This is a woman.
A woman with bare feet instead of a snake's tail.
Behind this woman, there were countless figures, covering the sky and the sky, each of them shining with various lights.
Under the leadership of the woman, these people rushed into the huge gap in the sky one after another. Each of them had incomparable perseverance on their faces...
…
When he woke up from his dream, there was also a woman standing in front of him. A woman with her back to him, standing in front of the window, her long pink skirt falling on the clean wooden floor.
The bright sunlight shines in from the outside, casting a black shadow on the ground along with the two purple flowers on the windowsill and the woman's figure.
This scene is beautiful.
At least, Fang Zhengzheng felt a little relaxed and happy. However, there seemed to be a slight pain in his head, which was the only flaw.
"Are you awake?" The woman slowly turned around at this time, with beautiful eyebrows, bright eyes, and pink and flower-like lips.
Without the arrogance and indifference that would repel people thousands of miles away, Chi Guyan is now very calm, as calm as a green lake.
"Well, this is it?" Fang Zhengzheng nodded and looked around again. He found that this place was a wooden house, very quiet and simple.
Apart from a table and two stools, there were only flowers and grass piled outside the house, and then there wasn't much else to be found.
"Tiandao Pavilion, where I live." As Chi Guyan said, he also walked to the table, then lifted the teapot on the table, poured the water into the wooden cup, and then walked slowly He went to Fang Zhengzheng's bedside and handed the wooden cup to Fang Zhengzheng: "I made the flower tea."
"You live here?" Fang Zheng passed the flower tea handed over by Chi Guyan and took a look. The flowers inside were slowly unfolding in the tea. They were very bright and had a faint fragrance.
Put it to your mouth, take a small sip, and swallow it slowly. It's like a clear spring flowing into a dry river, and the faint floral fragrance fills the tip of your tongue.
"Yeah." Chi Guyan nodded.
"How is Yan Xiu?" Fang Zhengzheng was just about to stand up from the bed, and then suddenly realized that he seemed to have no clothes on, so he retracted his body into the quilt out of help.
"I woke up ten days ago. Master wanted to accept him as a disciple, but Yan Xiu refused." Chi Guyan seemed to have guessed that Fang Zhengzheng would ask this question, so he said directly.
"Rejected? Why...wait a minute, you said ten days ago?!" Fang Zhengzheng didn't quite understand, but soon he realized what was going on, and he jumped off the bed.
Ten days…
How many days did I faint? !
Just when he was about to ask again, he also noticed that something was wrong with Chi Guyan's eyes. Although he was still calm, a blush appeared on his face.
Just like the bright red color of the rising sun.
“…”
"Wait a minute, I don't think I'm wearing any clothes!"
…
Fang Zhengzheng reluctantly accepted the fact that he had been unconscious in Tiandao Pavilion for half a month.
Of course, this fact is not a happy one.
I slept for half a month.
This means that he has at most three and a half months to live, and this is assuming that no unexpected circumstances occur.
Because no one can be sure that he will really live to the last day of three and a half months.
"I have to leave, where is Mu Qingfeng? He also promised me a condition. Before I leave, I have to see him!" Fang Zhengzheng said.
"Master has suffered some injuries. It is estimated that it will take at least half a month before he can be released from confinement." Chi Guyan paused after saying this: "However, I have already raised your conditions for you. After living in Tiandao Pavilion for one month, within one month, you have the authority of the elders and can enter and exit any area that the elders can access, including the Tibetan area and the Holy Rain Pond. In addition, there is a bottle of 'Tianling Pill', a piece of The disciple token of Tiandao Pavilion, a piece of wind-breaking armor, a snow eagle beast, and..."
"Are you betraying Tiandao Pavilion?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Chi Guyan in front of him. He suddenly felt that if Chi Guyan became shameless, he would be a hundred times more shameless than himself.
Let’s not put aside the lion’s mouth like the authority of the elders. Just entering the Holy Rain Pond, as well as the Windbreaker Armor, Snow Eagle Beast, Tianling Pill...
I don't even know the names of these things. The most important thing is that Chi Guyan actually asked for a disciple token of Tiandao Pavilion for me.
Sure enough, negotiating with an old fox like Mu Qingfeng and having a "traitor" like Chi Guyan can definitely maximize a requirement.
"You have already used half of a month. For the remaining half of the month, you can go to hide and have a look. After half a month, Master comes out of seclusion, and you can enter the Holy Rain Pond with me. "Chi Guyan did not answer Fang Zhengzheng's question, but continued.
"Holy Rain Pond?" Fang Zhengzheng blinked.
"Well, every disciple of Tiandao Pavilion can have an opportunity to enter the Holy Rain Pool after reaching the realm of reincarnation. The so-called Holy Rain is nectar, which is refined from 999 kinds of the most precious herbs. As long as you enter the Holy Rain Pool, you can drink the nectar water, bathe in the nectar rain, and view the nine-fold holy picture." Chi Guyan explained.
"Nine Layers of Holy Pictures?" Fang Zhengzheng blinked again.
Of course, he had to blink. After all, if he really asked him what the Nine Layers Saint Diagram was, it would still look a little unsightly.
"Yes, there is one picture and one heaven. In the history of Tiandao Pavilion, there are forty-nine people who can reach the seventh heaven, seven people who can reach the eighth heaven, and one person who can reach the ninth heaven." Chi Guyan said again. explained.
"Do you know what level of heaven Nangong Hao... has reached?" Fang Zhengzheng nodded, and then, a figure appeared inexplicably in his mind.
"The eighth level." Chi Guyan answered directly without thinking.
"... In the history of Tiandao Pavilion, there are only seven people who have reached the eighth level, and Nangong Hao is one of them?" Fang Zhengzheng's heart trembled slightly, and then, a strong feeling arose in his heart.
Although the Bluestone Gate had been closed and sealed by the formation chart laid out by Fuxi Valley Elder Gu Yuan, he had a vague feeling after hearing that Nangong Hao had ascended to the eighth heaven.
Nangong Hao…
Most likely not dead!
"Nangong Mu has left Tiandao Pavilion." Chi Guyan saw that Fang Zhengzheng had not spoken anymore, and slowly walked to the window and said slowly.
"Yeah." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
Regarding Nangong Mu's departure, he could naturally guess in his heart. After all, after Nangong Hao's incident, it was unlikely that Nangong Mu would continue to stay in Tiandao Pavilion.
"Before he left, he left a message." Chi Guyan said again.
"Oh? Did you mean where he was going?" Fang Zhengzheng looked at Chi Guyan, guessing in his mind that Nangong Mu might have left an address for him.
"No, his words are for Yan Qing." Chi Guyan shook his head.
"Huh?" Fang Zhengzheng was surprised.
"Nangong Mu said that you had defeated him before, and told Yan Qing that he was no match for you." After Chi Guyan finished speaking, a star-like light flashed in his bright eyes.
"..." Fang Zhengzheng's lips moved, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
He only had one feeling. Sure enough, there were no good people in this world. Where were the good friends? Where is the friendship boat we agreed on? Just turn it over
"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you. Yan Qing has been waiting for you under the big tree at the entrance of the courtyard for half a month." When Chi Guyan said this, the corner of his mouth also changed. She raised her head slightly and showed a faint smile, just like a bright flower finally blooming. (To be continued...)