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Chapter 19

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When He Zhizhou woke up, the sky was already bright.

The rain last night finally stopped, and a hazy white fish maw was reflected from the gap between the mountains. The empty mountain color is even more emerald green after being wetted by the rain, and a bird chirping pierces the silence, bringing a shallow glow.

The Vajra Cover of Ming Kong is like a huge umbrella, exuding an obvious bright Buddha light, covering everyone present under it.

Many monks haven't woken up yet, and they are scattered everywhere to rest. Aside from him, there were only two awake men sitting side by side and seemed to be talking about something.

It is Mingkong and Xu Ye.

He Zhizhou moved forward a little.

Mingkong whispered: "Singyue Peak is the deepest part of the small and heavy mountain, and further ahead, there is an endless deep sea. Perhaps it is because of this unique terrain that the extremely precious sacred spiritual plant - silver is born. Silk fairy leaves."

Xu Ye nodded clearly: "So, all of you are here for the silver silk immortal leaves. I didn't think that the mysterious bird guarding here was not allowed to let go, so the little master set up this diamond hood to avoid danger."

He was well prepared before coming to Xiaozhongshan, so he naturally knew about Singyuefeng.

Like the Celestial Herbs, the Silver Silk Immortal Leaf is a heavenly and earthly treasure that cannot be found. Although many people know that the former was born in the Singing Moon Peak, for some unknown reason, a huge black bird has been hovering on the top of the peak, and the monks who came to hunt for treasure are not allowed to get close, so even after this For many years, the silver silk immortal leaves have not been picked.

"All the spiritual plants of the holy order have aura. The reason why the mysterious bird is protecting the silver silk fairy leaves is probably to absorb the aura and help it cultivate."

Mingkong lowered his brows, and a few strands of crimson morning sun splattered on his long eyelashes: "Its strength is unfathomable. I am afraid that even if we join forces, it will be difficult to win."

In fact, Master, you only know the trick of the Vajra Shield. Even if you join forces with you, it seems to be no different from fighting alone.

He Zhizhou scratched his messy hair, and interjected sleepily: "Then what are we going to do in the future? Are we going to stay here and send us out automatically when the secret realm closes?"

Xu Ye gave him a complicated look: "Xuanniao's senses of hearing and smell are extremely keen, and he can even feel the spiritual energy in all things. As soon as we go out now, we will be caught immediately by it. It's just that the little master Mingkong told me. …”

Mingkong looked at him and smiled leisurely: "Actually, there is something I didn't tell the donor."

As soon as these words came out, He Zhizhou subconsciously felt that something was not right, and listened intently to him and continued: "The little monk's spiritual power is limited, this diamond cover can last up to two hours."

He Zhizhou took a breath and said, "So after two hours, we will become Xuanniao's charcoal-grilled human meat skewers?"

"If only one person needs to be protected, the diamond cover could have lasted for a long time."

Xu Ye frowned on the side: "But the little master Mingkong gave it to us evenly, and the load on the spiritual power increased greatly, which made it impossible to last for too long."

In other words, Mingkong had the opportunity to be alone, but he was willing to give up the chance to survive for the monks he had never met.

At that time, the King Kong hood will be broken, and his spiritual power will be very low. Even if he escapes, he must be the last one, and there must be no possibility of survival.

He Zhizhou thought that this person was just an unreliable little monk. Hearing this, he couldn't help but tremble heavily: "How can this be done! Then, then, then you quickly let us out! I really plan to play "No Survival" "Woolen cloth?"

"The little monk told the benefactor that killing is useless, and compassion is in the arms. I practiced the magic of diamond body protection, which was originally to save the world and save people and prevent killing. Now that I can fight for everyone, I have completed my 'Buddha'. road'."

Mingkong shook his head and smiled: "Endure hardship and work hard, make prosperity, and unswervingly your heart, keep going forward, and will go, life and death will not help me."

Xu Ye was taken aback for a moment: "Little Master, what do you mean by the last sentence?"

Mingkong's smile froze on his face.

Mingkong: "I ate raw cabbage yesterday, and it tasted pretty good. Are you hungry?"

Actually changed the topic directly! This transfer is too blunt!

He Zhizhou understood it. Although this man seemed to be a young man of literature and art, he actually knew nothing about Buddhist literature. Occasionally citing scriptures is just picking some sentences that I remember, but in fact I don't know what it means at all.

Three seconds ago, he who thought Mingkong was a little handsome was really stupid, really.

"That won't work."

Xu Ye held the long sword at his waist, frowning: "I have already planned, when the King Kong cover is broken, I will rush out to attract Xuanniao's full attention, you all take the opportunity to escape, don't worry about me. "

After he said that, he took a deep breath and handed He Zhizhou something.

It was actually a folded piece of white paper, with the outermost layer of dragon flying and phoenix dancing in large characters: the tenth draft of the suicide note.

There is also a line of small print that also resembles a dog crawling below:

Sister Su, don't be sad, although I am dead, I will always be by your side. When you are lonely in the middle of the night, look behind you, maybe you can see the shadow of me accompanying you.

He Zhizhou: …

This passage is translated, isn't it "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost"? Dude, how much do you hate this Senior Sister Su for not forgetting to tell her ghost stories before dying

He Zhizhou didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He took the suicide note with a complicated expression, and suddenly heard Ming Kong say: "You two don't have to be so pessimistic. If you practice in good times, you will never become a Buddha. Until the last moment, no one knows whether you can become a Buddha. Do you meet new opportunities?"

Xu Ye was startled: "Chance?"

The young monk raised his long eyelashes, and his black eyes were brightly lit by the rising sun, reflecting a white shadow on the horizon: "Isn't that so?"

The two sword cultivators beside him raised their heads at the same time, and at the same time showed very surprised expressions. He Zhizhou whispered, "Ningning!"

I saw the sword light not far away getting closer and closer, more dazzling than the morning sun that split the yin and yang.

A young girl jumped off the sword and was slightly taken aback when she saw the two of them: "Why are you here? Didn't you agree to meet by the river where you ate fish before going?"

"I'm not afraid of heights—"

wrong.

He Zhizhou stopped abruptly halfway through his words, and reflexively looked up at the sky.

Xuanniao's sense of smell and perception far surpasses that of human beings. When he and Xu Ye first came here, they were discovered by it.

Now Ning Ning came unprepared, plus it was daytime... That evil beast would definitely come soon.

Xu Ye obviously thought about it together with him, and immediately lowered his voice: "Be careful! There are man-eating mysterious birds entrenched here, and it is very likely that they have found your trace!"

Ning Ning raised his head and looked around the sky.

As far as the eye can see, there is only the chaotic sky at dawn, the clouds walk slowly, and even the wind has not woken up.

"Did the donor come with a cherished spiritual plant?"

Mingkong did not show a confused expression, but smiled as usual. After seeing the other party nod, he explained in a slow voice: "The mysterious bird has a keen sense of smell and strong perception. The reason why it can detect our existence from a distance is because it senses the spiritual energy in each cultivator."

He paused, leaving the dumbfounded He Zhizhou some time to think: "And the spiritual plant of the holy rank will emit a stronger aura than that of a monk, thus completely covering up her own part - for Xuanyuan, who is in the distance, For birds, this donor is no different from the surrounding flowers and plants."

He Zhizhou suddenly realized: "Auspicious clothes!"

Xu Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did you come here? How is the ancient wood forest?"

He felt full of guilt about the fact that he was injured and taken away by He Zhizhou. Seeing Ning Ning safe and sound at this time, a dangling heart finally let go.

"The 10,000-year-old dragon's blood tree in the ancient forest has been eroded by demonic energy. Fortunately, it has been solved by Pei Ji."

Ning Ning made a long story short: "But he forcibly broke through the sea of knowledge to stimulate his potential, and the situation is very bad now. Senior Sister Su Qinghan said that the silver immortal leaves here can save him."

"Senior Sister Su?" Xu Ye grinned excitedly, "Have you met her? Where is she now? Didn't you come with me?"

Ning Ning shook her head: "She is taking care of Pei Ji."

Thinking of the situation in the sea of ancient woods, Ning Ning couldn't help but dim his eyes.

At that time, her eyes were blocked by the demonic energy, and she could only hear the gust of wind around her and the roar of the dragon-like sword. The surrounding was full of the strong smell of rust like the sea of blood. At the moment when the demonic energy disappeared in front of her eyes, her eardrum was almost covered with a sharp whimper. pierce.

As the mourning sounded, the terrifying scarlet in the ancient woods gradually dissipated, slowly fading into the familiar light green.

The blood mist faded little by little, and every fold on the branches of the dragon's blood was cracked open, and a steady stream of sticky sap dyed the whole tree red. The vines with their claws and claws lost their strength, and the disciples wrapped in them fell to the ground.

And in a place close to the Dragon's Blood Tree, Pei Ji, dressed in black, stood with his head down, almost becoming a bloody man.

Thinking about it, his internal organs were shaken, and his tendons were severely damaged. The reason why he could stand with his back straight was entirely supported by the long sword inserted into the demon core.

Ning Ning couldn't understand why Pei Ji had to cover her eyes.

But according to Senior Sister Su, fortunately she didn't see the scene at that time, otherwise she would have had nightmares for several days in a row.

The face on the tree trunk suddenly turned into a furious expression, the blood mist and vines of the whole forest were rushing towards Pei Ji together, Pei Ji's eyes and mouth were bleeding, and the expression was very scary.

In any case, this inexplicable mutation that has nothing to do with the original book has finally been resolved. But as a person who solves the mutation, Pei Ji's situation is really not optimistic—

In addition to the serious internal injury, the demonic energy in his body surged up after that, occupying most of his body.

The cultivators of the right way are full of pure spiritual power, and Pei Ji is no exception.

But this kind of spiritual power is completely incompatible with demonic energy, and they conflict with each other in the body.

But Pei Ji actually gritted her teeth, her face was pale and stiff, and when Ning Ning approached him carefully, she even whispered in a low voice: "Leave me alone, get out of the way."

God knows how hard it took him to say this. Even a sentence that is not very friendly can make people unable to get angry.

The Heavenly Heart Grass in Ning Ning's hands can cure diseases, detoxify, and nourish spirit beasts, but it has nothing to do with demonic energy. Su Qinghan pondered for a moment and then told her that if he could find the immortal silver silk immortal leaves, he might be able to reverse the situation.

So after some deliberation, Su Qinghan stayed in the forest to take care of Pei Ji, while Ning Ning went to Singyue Peak alone to try to find the trace of Yinsi Xianye.

"If you have the Heavenly Heart Grass and have a certain concealment ability, maybe the donor can really get the Silver Silk Immortal Leaf."

After hearing the story, Mingkong nodded and smiled: "In order to save my fellow sect from such a dangerous situation, if I were a dead deer in the mountains, I would definitely come back to life because of this touching friendship."

He Zhizhou looked at him blankly.

This person should not be a Buddhist cultivator, he should be called Schrödinger's little deer, who dies and then lives and dies again, there is no end to life and death.

Quantum monk, really high-end.

During the conversation, Ming Kong suddenly moved his fingertips and lowered his voice: "The mysterious bird is coming soon, Ning Shizhu must hide it - I have a map of Singing Moon Peak here, marking the location of the immortal leaves, you can take it."

Ningning nodded, thanked him, took the map, and dodged into the bushes on the other side.

Xuanniao arrived just as Mingkong had said, and when he saw that the Vajra cover was still there, he hummed in disappointment.

It originally planned to look at it and leave, but it seemed to notice something strange, its orange pupils shrank suddenly, and it shook its flaming tail behind it.

Then he sniffed the air with his nose, and moved his paws slowly to the right.

It was the direction Ningning was hiding in.

The group of them can't protect themselves. If Ning Ning is discovered by this bird, it will definitely be over. He Zhizhou raised a heart in his throat, and realized with hindsight—

correct.

Because he gave other people two leaves, Ningning's share of Tianxincao... is only half!

There are only two leaves left, and the breath is naturally not as good as before, and it is impossible to cover up her aura. Seeing Xuanniao slowly pacing towards the bush where she was standing, He Zhizhou took a deep breath and shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Xuanniao turned his head to glance at him coldly, but in a split second, he looked away again and continued forward.

For a spiritual beast of its extraordinary strength, there is no difference between an ordinary Jindan cultivator and the little flowers and grasses on the ground. If someone is walking down the road and is touched by wildflowers on their ankle, they must be too lazy to care.

He Zhizhou is one big and two big. In order to attract the attention of the other party, he simply decided to go out of his way, and directly increased the volume and shouted:

"Don't go! Actually, I am the Xuanxu Sword Sect... That, that Tian Xianzi!"

Seeing Xuanniao's footsteps paused, He Zhizhou hurriedly pursued the victory: "I was injured in the battle of the immortals and demons, and my cultivation base was greatly damaged. Now I have recovered most of the time, and I can rule the world of immortal cultivation by restoring my spiritual power. As long as you don't move us, I will give it to me. You remember a great merit, and you will be rewarded with countless rare treasures in the future!"

Tian Xianzi outside the mysterious mirror choked directly by the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, rolled his eyes and coughed.

These remarks were truly shocking. Xuanniao had never heard of the "I, Qin Shihuang, making money" routine. Hearing this, he lowered his head and looked at He Zhizhou carefully.

Although it is in a secret realm, it has also heard of Tian Xianzi's name and deeds. Although the young man in front of him had a very similar temperament to him, he was not entirely sure after all, and he quickly sneered: "Little yellow mouth, what evidence is there?"

He Zhizhou thought for a while, and took out the burden of patching the patch: "This is my package, which has been used for five years."

He lifted the hem of his clothes again, and where the belt should have been, was surrounded by a bare tree vine: "This is my belt, I've used it for half a year."

Finally, when I opened the bag, a few large characters were embroidered crookedly inside: "Hold on, don't be poor."

Qu Feiqing outside the mysterious mirror was the first to hold back and burst out laughing.

Immediately, there was a loud laugh all around, and the whole place was filled with a happy air.

"Nonsense! Is this me!"

Tian Xianzi suddenly stood up from the chair: "Am I this image?"

He was filled with righteous indignation, but he didn't expect the mysterious bird in the secret realm to have round eyes, so he used a very surprised tone: "You are really a goddess!"

Tian Xianzi: …

Xuan Niao was still surprised, He Zhizhou exchanged glances with Ning Ning, who was hiding in the bushes, suggesting that she should take the opportunity to find Xian Ye and delay the time by herself. The little girl nodded after a moment of hesitation, and soon disappeared.

Having been in another world for so long, He Zhizhou has never forgotten that he used to be an actor.

He is still an actor who likes to add drama to himself very much. Because of his outstanding appearance, he receives all love scenes.

He also understands that what can instantly attract a woman's attention must be a love scene.

He had been dormant for so long, and finally had the opportunity to show what is called professional expertise and what is called the wisdom of the 21st century.

Ning Ning, don't worry! There is no way this bird could ever leave this place!

"I came here this time to find fairy herbs and treat old diseases. I never expected to meet you here."

He Zhizhou's voice transmission entered the secret, let Mingkong remove the diamond hood on his body, and endured the trembling of his legs and stepped forward: "Do you need a reason to like someone? Do you need it? Don't you need it? Do you need it?"

This is "Journey to the West".

The plot was too unbelievable, and Xuan Niao's face showed a trace of daze.

However, He Zhizhou continued to approach it: "At least once in your life, you forget yourself for someone, don't ask for results, don't ask for peers, don't ask for what you have, don't even ask you to love me. Just want to be the most beautiful in me. In the years of my life, I met you."

This is "The Notebook".

"You stay awake."

Xuanniao was finally stabilized by him, and stopped the steps he was about to leave: "You are human and I am a demon, and demons have different paths."

He Zhizhou let out a low laugh, his mellow voice like wine was particularly attractive.

Inside and outside the Xuanjing, everyone heard him say, "If I were Tian Xianzi, would I be fine with this one?"

Finally someone couldn't hold back, and the laughter sounded like a rooster crowing.

Tian Xianzi is hard.

Fist hardened.

Between the words, Xuanniao's eyes moved slightly, and he gently flapped his wings.

After a gust of wind, the originally huge bird body suddenly disappeared. Instead, there was a young woman dressed in red with a gorgeous appearance.

"I didn't expect the famous Elder Tianxian to be like this, what a beautiful boy."

She smiled casually, stretched out her right index finger, and raised He Zhizhou's white chin: "I've been single for many years, but I like children. I've been wanting a new child these days... Since Elder Tianxian also has a heart, why don't we try it out? ?"

That's good, He Zhizhou thought, he is still a beautiful boy.

I hope that the ship will not capsize in the sewer and become a beautiful male corpse.

"Want a baby?"

Seeing the woman getting closer, He Zhizhou's smile became more and more stiff, and the alarm sounded wildly in his heart. But adhering to "Actor's Self-cultivation", he insisted on continuing to read the lines: "This is very easy to achieve! Otherwise... I will fulfill your wish now?"

This time even Xuanniao was stunned for a moment: "Now?"

"Now?!"

A Mei Xiu, who was awakened by He Zhizhou, looked pale, and felt a trembling awe at the man who was famous all over the world.

What the hell did he do

As soon as I woke up, I saw He Zhizhou of the Xuanxu Sword Sect confessing affectionately to Big Bird, and now he even wants to—

Heaven, why are the disciples of the Xuanxu Sword Sect like this

The rest were startled again and again, only Xu Ye hesitated, frowning.

Ever since He Zhizhou said he was Elder Tianxian, he wanted to ask—

The mysterious mirror is a new tool added this year. Brother He, he, he will not know that the elders will monitor the situation in the secret realm through the mysterious mirror, right? !

Outside the mysterious mirror, there is already a female nun looking away with a red face: "As expected of the Xuanxu Sword Sect, it really is one of the best."

Some people were stunned: "In order to delay time, he did not hesitate to do such a feat. It is really beyond human beings! I admire it, admire it!"

After a while, no one spoke.

There are dozens of pairs of eyes in and out of the mirror, all of them staring at the person and the demon who are gradually approaching.

They saw He Zhizhou hug the woman in red.

Then he opened his mouth with a "wow", and his voice was so sharp that he could poke a balloon: "Mother!"

After a pause, the voice became louder: "Xianxian is hungry, Xianxian wants to eat. Huh."

Mysterious Bird:…

Xuanniao's expression can no longer be described as "weird". If it had to be described, it should be "colorful black".

Tian Xianzi: …

Tian Xianzi's expression reminded people of the time when he was cheated out of 100,000 spirit stones and was so poor that he ate watermelon peels, pumpkin peels, and orange peels.

"Elder Tianxian."

Qu Feiqing laughed so hard that she almost died, lying on the arm of the chair and pumping: "You Xuanxu Sword Sect people, can the show be as less as your money?"

Before she could finish her words, she heard others say: "Look, the mysterious bird turned into a bird and flew away!"

"This... Could it be that Fellow Daoist He, with his unique talent, actually disgusted a high-level spirit beast and ran away?"

"Looks like this bird doesn't like fried food either. Tsk tsk."

"and many more."

Only He Xiaochen, the head of Luming Mountain, restrained his expression, leaned forward a little, and tried to see the picture in the mysterious mirror more clearly: "Looking at the trajectory of the mysterious bird, it should be going to the immortal leaf? Isn't that the case? ... and Ning Ning directly bumped into each other?"