"It's all there," Qing Shi said, "Wufangshan speculates that there may be some great magic circle left in Bashan, and some people's spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, and they have been isolated. After searching for four days, nearly half of the spiritual consciousness disappeared. They still found nothing. Once the consciousness completely disappeared, they would not be able to get in touch with Wufang Mountain. To be on the safe side, Wufangshan decided to return. Since there is no need to search, Elder Zong Lan ordered everyone to use their swords. Now. In that mountain, all spells can't be cast."
"Is there any restriction?"
"Wufangshan also guessed the same way, but they searched for a long time and couldn't find a solution. In desperation, they had to go back on foot. Fortunately, there was a sound when the compass needle was turning, and they judged the direction by touch and the sound of the pointer turning. It became more and more silent, and everyone knew that after going in for so long and encountering strange things one after another, they must be in a bad mood. Besides reporting the numbers every day, Zong Lan also tried to boost morale, and even gossip during breaks, but there was no way to do it. Encourage everyone. On the last day, only Zong Lan's consciousness was left in the mirror of Xiaoshi. According to the speculation, they were close to the edge of Bashan at this time. However, an accident happened. "
"What happened?"
"Before, they were all connected by ropes, and there was a distance between them. The people who practiced Taoism didn't eat or drink, and most of them were withdrawn, independent, and didn't like to be touched. This was especially true for people without Fangshan. So they sneaked together for more than ten days. They seldom touch each other. Until that day, Zong Lan sent Xiao Shijing with his spiritual sense, saying that his Qiankun bag fell on the ground, and when he lowered his head to touch it, he accidentally bumped into a companion beside him. He said that the person's body was hard. Again Bing, the corpse is dead. He tried words, and his companions were either silent or answered briefly. Zong Lan finally said that he thought there were no living people around him."
Qi Yin was dumbfounded and said, "No, all the dead people have been following him these days? How can dead people speak?"
Qing shook his head, "I don't know, no one knows what happened to them. Maybe some monsters occupied their bodies and imitated them. Maybe they didn't even know they were dead. Zong Lan was conscious of the crisis. It was over, his life was not long, he explained his last words, cut the rope and started again. Those things did not follow him, but until his consciousness disappeared, the mirror did not see him leaving Bashan, and we did not wait for him to return to Wufang Mountain. ."
"Until now, you still don't know what's where?"
Qing shook his head.
This thing sounds mysterious, and there are many doubts, no matter how Qi Yin hears it, it doesn't seem to be true. Looking up at the clear style, he still looks like the old god is there, shouldn't he make up a story to coax him to play? Qi Yin asked: "You just said so much, there are too many strange places. The place is white during the day and dark at night, and it is a mountain, and there are no trees in the mountain? They walk blindly, so they won't collide? People die If it doesn't stink, they won't be able to smell it?"
Qing Shi smiled and said: "The problem lies in this place. After that, Senior Wu Fang recalled that incident, and it was strange and strange everywhere. There are forests in the mountains, how can we travel unimpeded? There is rain, why don't you see the rain in the night? But when it was, no one noticed the strangeness of the twelve people or Wufang Mountain, and let them go deep into Bashan."
Qi Yin was stunned when he heard it, but he still couldn't accept it. To be honest, who has seen any immortals or Fuxi Nuwa? In Baobuqi, there is a big monster with great magical powers who is secretly making troubles, maybe it is the white deer that eats hearts. It's just that these Taoist priests have low cultivation levels and can't beat others, and they also made up a bunch of reasons to cover up.
Qi Yin scratched his head and asked, "What does this have to do with my brother?"
Qing Shi looked at him and said: "Bashan is mysterious, and there is no return for those who enter. For many years, no demons dared to approach. Therefore, some small demons who are injured or lost will rest outside Bashan. There are few demons and natural enemies. There are few, so they can get some chance to breathe. Eighteen years ago, there was an injured water snake demon living at the foot of Ba Mountain, on the edge of the white fog. It saw a child coming out of the white fog. It was the Southern Border Demon Race. It was the first time I saw something come out of the white fog."
"..." Qi Yin said, "Don't tell me that child is my brother."
Qing Shi smiled meaningfully and said, "Unfortunately, it's him. This is the first legend about Fu Lan. Of course, it's just a legend, no one knows if it's true or not."
"Master, you've been thinking too much." Qi Yin said to Fulan, "This Fulan is not another Fulan. My brother is a simple and cute little fool, who happens to have the same name as King Pig. As for his breed, The world is full of wonders, and there are many things we have not seen before. Maybe my brother is a god, don’t you think?”
Qing style tucked his sleeves and looked at the green hills outside the cliff. The water-red sun was like a dim paper-cut hanging on the blue sky. He smiled and said, "You're right, he's a good boy. This is the first time I have seen such a child in my forty years of my life." He remembered Fu Lan's eyes, which were big and dark, like a quiet ancient face. Jing, "Even Yuanwei doesn't have such eyes."
Hearing Qi Shenwei's slogan, Qi Yin's movements were stagnant.
"The Su Sheng spell used by Yun Lan's disciples probably came from Bashan. To be honest, this old man is not curious about what is in the hinterland of the southern border. The world is so vast, how can mortals be exhausted? It's a pity that few people know this truth. "Qing Shi turned his head and looked at Qi Yin against the light, "Xiao Yin, there are two kinds of words that are the most unbelievable in this world, one is a legend and the other is a rumor. Unfortunately, it is precisely these two kinds of words that are the most credible. People believe. Whether he is Fulan or not is not up to you, but to the world." Qing-style smiled warmly, "Little disciple, remember, you know the identity of Yunlan's disciple, I know Feng also know, it is not enough for outsiders. "
The sun shines on the fat and white face of Qing style, and somehow, Qi Yin sees a kind and gentle light in the squinted eyes of this tattered leader.
Qi Yin was silent for a while, then leaned on the chair and stood up with difficulty.
The moon is like a round window grille, pasted on the treetops. Holding the wound, Qi Yin walked back slowly, walking on the dirt road, as if thinking of something, he turned his feet, walked back to the hut, walked to the back and asked Yunzhi through the small window: "Hello, Yunzhi."
Yun Zhi stuck his head out from inside, "What's wrong?"
"You didn't tell other brothers and sisters about my brother and Cat Master?"
"Don't worry, I didn't say it."
Qi Yin nodded, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Is the relationship between Master and my father good?"
Yun Zhi was obviously stunned for a moment. He put his arms on the window sill and smiled: "Yes, they are good friends. Twenty years ago, they slayed demons and eliminated demons together, and they were known as the 'Second Gentlemen of Immortal Sect'. It's a pity that time doesn't support people. Master is getting fatter and fatter, and few people know that he was also a beautiful man back then."
There was silence under the eaves. Yun Zhi looked at Qi Yin, the boy stood in the moonlight, his black hair covered his eyes, and he couldn't see the expression on his face. After waiting for a while, the boy smiled and said, "Okay, I see."
Qi Yin walked away, and the thin back went down the bluestone stairs and disappeared into the vast night. Qingming leaned against the treasure frame with his arms in his arms, and said, "Why did you tell him? What if he ran away?"
Yunzhi clicked the window lattice and said, "What he asked was not 'how is the relationship between master and my father', but 'is the relationship between master and my father is good'. People have already guessed it, what's the point of hiding it? Besides..." Yun Zhi laughed, "I think he really cares about Uncle Qi."
"At the end of the year, Wufang Luotian was talking about Taoism. He was forced by the little monster. This kid had an epiphany, but barely passed the threshold of Wufang, but in the end, he was still half-hearted." Qingming scratched his ears, "Your master really wants to Let him go to nowhere?"
"Of course I'm going." Yun Zhi looked out the window and laughed casually. He remembered Qi Yin Yujian's dashing eyes when Lan Xian was about to kill Fu Lan, and said, "Uncle, don't underestimate my little brother. If you go crazy, you're a mad dog."
There were red lanterns hanging under the water eaves of the tile-roofed house, and there was a long line. The brothers and sisters squatted on the steps to rinse their mouths and wash their faces, and when they saw him, they said hello. Qi Yin answered one by one, walked across the dirt road, and returned to his and Fu Lan's hut. Close the door, latch it. Fu Lan affixed the talisman and drew the talisman brightly. The room was bright orange, like a piece of transparent glue-yellow amber. They were insects in the amber, small and thin.
Seeing that Qi Yin was back, Fu Lan carried the medicine box over to help Qi Yin change the bandages and medicine.
His spiritual power repaired most of Qi Yin's injuries, but it couldn't heal it completely. There is still a big hole in the chest, as if the shell of the heart is broken, and something can get in. Fu Lan lowered her eyebrows, her cool fingertips touched his wound, which was cold and painful. Qi Yin remembered the child who came out of the white fog in Qing style, scratched his head, and asked, "Brother, Master told me something about you."
Fu Lan raised her eyes to look at him.
"Those Taoist priests said," the black cat walked over slowly and jumped onto the bed. "You can listen to your left ear and go out with your right ear. Did he say that fools kill innocents, do bully, bully men and abuse women?"
"That's not true," Qi Yin said. "He said my brother came to a place that eats people, called Bashan Temple."